The Right Move (Windy City, #2)

by Liz Tomforde

It’s decided. I’m going to bring some color into Ryan Shay’s life if it’s the last thing I do.

“Ryan, my guy, you’re so completely fucked, and you can’t even see it.”

I had fully convinced myself there wasn’t a woman in the world that would change me, distract me, remind me of everything I once wanted. But in walked Indy Ivers, my living, breathing distraction, and I’m too weak a man to pretend as if she’s not single-handedly repairing all the broken pieces.

“Sometimes the quietest love is the loudest,”

“You know that jersey you’ve got with my last name on it? When you see it hanging there in your closet, let it serve as a reminder to you, that soon enough, it’ll be her last name too.”