Tattered (Lark Cove, #1)

by Devney Perry

Present-day Thea wanted more than a memory. She wanted a man who would kiss her every morning. A man who would kiss her before falling asleep every night. She needed a man who would share in the life she’d worked hard to build in Lark Cove. The man disappearing around the block—the one who lived a world away—wasn’t him.

“I like to take the tattered and lost and make it shine. Garbage doesn’t have to stay garbage. Things just need to find their right place.”

“Hold on to me and I’ll take it from there. Don’t let me go, Thea.” The passion in his voice and the intensity of his gaze nearly broke me. Because his plea had nothing to do with dancing.