The Devil and the Deep Blue Sea (The Grumpy Devils, #2)

by Elizabeth O'Roark

“And then, once we’re back in Oahu and I’ve secured you a cappuccino and some Sour Patch Kids, I will ask you why the hell you’re dating my brother and you’ll explain it to me. I’m assuming there must be sorcery involved, as there’s no other logical explanation.”

“Is it just me or did the temperature drop about forty degrees?” she asks, yawning. I’m pretty sure it did—another reason I was up most of the night. Cold weather and significant temperature changes can trigger asthma.

“You mean the little replica of the Washington Monument in my back during the camping trip? The moment I realized you kind of liked me?” “I don’t love the fact that you’re calling it little, baby.”