Morgan Conner

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Then, surprising me even further, he dips his head and presses a kiss to the corner of my mouth. I forget how to breathe normally. “I’ve got her, Mama,” he whispers against my skin, making me shiver, before he leans away and addresses Scottie and Violette. “We’ll be outside. Enjoy your wine, ladies.”
Honor (Sky Ridge Hotshots, #3)
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