When He's Torn (The Olympus Pride, #5)

by Suzanne Wright

He snorted. “Where’s my kiss, anyway?” “I don’t know. Where did you last see it?”

Once she’d twined the lower half of her slender body around his arm, she settled the rest of her weight over his shoulder. Deke reached up and gave her coffin-shaped head a brief stroke. “Aw, how cute,” said Bree, her lips curled.