Mae
I knew leaving my wedding would be hard.
But now that Im on the other side, who am I?
Then I see him
Tall, massive, gruff, inked, and silent.
His gaze cuts through every wall I’ve built.
He sees me. Wants me. Protects me.
And suddenly, I’m not sure what kind of trouble I’ve found
Or how deep I’m already in.
Red
People are distractions.
Names, faces, pointless conversations… none of them matter.
My world is built on silence, on strength, on staying sharp.
One look at Mae and I know I’m screwed.
Her sweet green eyes don’t belong in my world.
But when the past comes hunting and trouble finds her, she learns real fast there’s no safer place to be than my arms.
I have to make her mine.
