Sinful Like Us (Like Us, #5)

by Krista Ritchie

“Bro, just drop it. We’re on-duty.” He tries to walk off, but Oscar grabs his arm, and Quinn rotates and swings. “Quinn!” Joana clutches his waist and drags him back, but his knuckles already met Oscar’s jaw. That’s Fight 1 at my twelve o’clock.