Hard Hitter (Wild Card, #3)

by Nikki Hall

Even without the promise, Chloe had always been a special case. If she needed me, I’d be there.

The weight of what I should do threatened to crush me, so I let it all go and stepped toward her. “Changed my mind.” “Thank god,” she breathed as she launched herself at me.

Maybe we’d been stupid for waiting so long to admit our feelings, or maybe we needed the time to get to a place where we could accept the other person. Either way, he was right. I couldn’t imagine my life without him in it, and I didn’t want to.