It could be her.Maybe they simply weren’t compatible, like he said.
She wondered what Dane would have to say about that.As soon as she’d slept and was back on top of her game, she was going to ask him point blank.
Joy let her eyes drift closed so that she could dream about the things she wished were possible.This new Walker, one she hadn’t been privy to in the past, was even more seductive than his dominant, give-no-fucks, bad boy counterpart.
He was a warrior.That she’d always known.
But he was also a lover.A caretaker.And discovering that now might be incredibly hazardous.Because it made her long for things she’d given up on a decade ago.
Things that had more to do with her heart than the tingles between her legs, which her orgasm—as intense as it had been—hadn’t even come close to soothing.
Joy needed much more than a single epic climax from Walker, and Dane, to be satisfied.