I don’t usually deal with runaway brides on my beat.
But when Victoria comes flying out of a church, wedding dress bunched in her fists, eyes full of panic—I know one thing.
She’s mine to protect.
She dives into my police cruiser, breathless and beautiful, and suddenly, my world tilts. She’s all curves and chaos, a woman who shouldn’t be my problem—but somehow, she’s the only thing that matters.
I tell myself I don’t need this. I don’t need her.
But that’s a lie.
I’m a cop. I protect what’s mine. And Victoria? She just ran straight into my arms where she belongs.
Previously published as Rhett. This new edition features over 4,000 words of new content.
