Waking Olivia (The Langstrom Brothers #1)

by Elizabeth O'Roark

I think I’d cut off a limb just to lay eyes on her again. I crave her like a drug. It won’t solve anything and I don’t care. I just want to see her.

i need this man.

No one knows her fears like I do. No one knows how fragile she really is, how sweet. They don’t know that she cries in her sleep and that she curls her whole body up against me as if she’d like to crawl inside. But I know these things. And for all the fighting we’ve done, there aren’t two people in this room as made for each other as the two of us.

I died.

“I’ve been far from honorable for a long time,” I tell her. “And I’m not being honorable now either. I’m here because I love you. Because I’m so in love with you, I can’t see straight.”