Flawless (Chestnut Springs, #1)

by Elsie Silver

I’m hit with a realization that sends me reeling. Summer wasn’t just made for me. She’s it for me.

“But I want to make one thing clear. I am not possessive. I am protective. And I’ll never stop protecting you. I’d hit that fucker again in a heartbeat if it meant keeping him from talking to you that way.”

“Taken many bullets, have you?” My voice is weak, and I hate that. “No,” he husks, “but I would. For you, I would.”