LIAM
Each of us O’Sheas had a position in our family.
I was the second son, and protecting my older brother was my job.
While violence wasn’t natural to me, it was our life.
I’d had to learn to handle it.
Then circumstances changed, and I had to step up as leader of our crew.
That position came with a lot of responsibility, and the last thing on my mind was a relationship, even as I watched my brothers fall one by one.
I knew that any woman I ended up with would have to be special if she was going to be my Queen.
I doubted that such a woman existed; until she did.
SERA
My life as I knew it imploded, and not in a good way.
The one person I should be able to trust had stabbed me in the back and swiped my company out from under me.
I should have known. Blood did not make family.
On a whim I decided to visit friends; it turned out to be the best decision I’d ever made.
He was big and broody with the heart and soul of a poet but with the body of a scarred warrior, and he was mine to love and protect when he forgot to put himself first.
He called me his Queen, but to me, he was my King.
