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336 pages, Hardcover
First published March 25, 2008
"I love you enough to try and deserve you. I would do anything, be anything, for you.”
Those blue eyes glinted with uncivilized suggestion. A faint smile was tucked in the corner of his wide mouth. Definitely wouldn't want to be alone in a room with that guy, I thought. His gaze moved downward in lazy inspection, returned to my face, and he gave me one of those respectful nods that Texan men had raised to an art form.
"Shit, you’re a Travis, aren’t you?“
"okay," [...] "forget what I said about not exchanging names. Who are you?"
"For you, honey. I’m trouble."
"I hate bein’ his son. I hate the half of me that’s him. And I can feel it. That part that’s a bad, low, worthless son of a bitch."
"You know," […] "I told the hospital staff I was your fiancée so they let me stay here with you."
"I’d hate to make a liar out of you."
... friendship was a lot more dependable, not to mention long-lasting, than love.
"It's a front, that aw-shucks-I'm-just-a-redneck routine. He does it to set people up and then he goes in for the kill."
"No hidden agendas. Plain and simple. I'm just interested in screwing your brains out."
You can never be truly happy unless you've known some sorrow ...