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Blake stands straight and offers Jacob a handshake. “She deserves more than the best. I’m not enough, but I’ll do everything I can.”
“I wasn’t looking for you to climb into my heart and make a love nest. A kiss isn’t a promise and sex isn’t a marriage proposal,”
“Do you know how sexy that sounds?” “Unsolved case files?” “No, that you read,” I tell her honestly. “I love a woman who reads—who wants to learn, understand, and experience things beyond whatever life offers. It’s sexy. Your mind is sexy.”
It feels right. I don’t trust it, or I don’t want to trust it because the one sure thing about trust is that it’s always broken, but somehow, Blake makes me . . . believe.
Neither of us is perfect, and neither of us is awful. What we are is . . . perfectly matched.
