Even The Score

Hunter Dade was still protecting her. Forget about shares in Infuriating Asshole, Inc.— He’d taken over as CEO. Each

the glossy memories. In iconizing her daughter, Hunter’s mother had tried to erase her son from existence. It broke

He was her knight.

“Hunter was hurt as well,” Tess said, tears stinging her eyelids. In this godforsaken

Hunter Dade slapped her ass!

Indignation demanded she protest but also had the effect of locking her voice

She could say Jenna was cheating on him, burst that perfection bubble he had

when he was inside this woman, he felt like he was home. That, and a few

Stowing away the bothersome notion that he had clearly done this before, she placed her hands on the dash, tucked

Hunter—”

“Tess, I get it.” After a long day getting it from all sides—TJ, his MIA mama, his

Sparring with this woman had turned him on, which he was ashamed to admit given that there had been no spark like that with Jenna.

She was here. She was it.

He wanted to tell her his dreams and hopes and every stinking fear that held