A False Start (Gold Rush Ranch, #4)

by Elsie Silver

“People don’t like me for my words, Wildflower.”

“I like all your words, Griffin. It’s what you don’t say that kills me.”

I want him to take me and unmake me, fucking ruin me.

She shines so bright, so golden. She deserves someone to match. I’m wondering if the beauty is in the contrast. Nothing makes gold sparkle quite like black. Poetic, you head case.

“But right now, I’m going to beg you to give me another shot. Before? That was a false start. This? This is a clean slate. I want all your right nows. All your tomorrows. I want it all with you.”