The Third Baseman (The New York Lions #1)

by Lulu Moore

What did I do that set me on this trajectory of my life quicker than any curve ball? I fell in love, that’s what.

But none, not a single one, had looked at me the way Marnie was looking at me now – like I was the answer to every question she’d ever asked.

I didn’t need to look at the sky if I had him.

I live for loving you.

I couldn’t control the future; I could only control my choices. And I choose Jupiter.

“Do you remember the first time you introduced me to the Milky Way? The first time we watched it together and I saw a shooting star?” She tore her eyes away from the sky and met mine, with a nod and a broad smile. “I wished for you.”