“I know. And maybe someday you should. But I fell in love with a smokejumper.” She understood that now. It was part of his identity, who he was, a man who risked his life to fight fires. She held his gaze. “And I don’t want you to change who you are.”

His gaze sizzled into hers, sparking that hot, slow burn in her blood. “You’re sure?”

“Absolutely.”

“So you’ll marry me again?”

“Oh, yes.” He had her heart and soul forever. “And this time, I’m here to stay.”

Jill Shalvis


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Alison Roberts