21 Quotes by J.M. Stewart

The rebel in him flared to life like an old, familiar friend.

She hadn’t come for any of that. She came for him. Twenty feet in front of her, leaning back against the waist-high bar, stood the man she’d spent all day tracking down – the infamous Dillon James. The man who would soon have the power to take away everything she held dear.

For what it’s worth” – he rose from his seat, moved around the table and bent over her, whispering in her ear as he pressed a kiss to her cheek – “I like you better in a pair of worn jeans, and I think you deserve someone who appreciates what he’s got. Not someone out to have a good time.