Revved to the Maxx (Reynold's Restorations, #1)

by Melanie Moreland

“I hope the wind never blows where you’re going, Red. Thank you for last night. It was a gift I can never repay.”

“Can I ask a question?” “I think you just did.” “No, um—Maxx. Two x’s. That’s unusual. Is it a family name?” It was his turn to chuckle. “No. It was an error. My mom wanted Maxwell, my dad liked Max. He crossed out the ‘well’ at the end, and the person read it as M-A-X-X, and that was how it was recorded. My mom decided she liked it—it was different, so she left it. My dad never lived it down. I kinda like it too.” I pressed a kiss to his scruff. “It suits you. You’re so sexy, you need two x’s—like a warning label.”

Red. Charly. Another word exploded in my head. Mine. For the first time ever, the last one didn’t upset me.

was completely in love with Charly. “I know.” Her voice, low and raspy, broke the silence, and I snapped up my head, meeting her green gaze in the low light. She smiled and lifted my hand covering hers to her mouth and kissed my knuckles. “I love you too, Maxx.”