“I still love you, Pidge.” She didn’t look up. “Don’t. I’m not doing this for you.” I sucked in a breath, physical… — Jamie McGuire Copy Share Image
“She ripped the wild bun down from the crown of her head, and then brushed her long hair with her fingers. I… — Jamie McGuire Copy Share Image
“Besides, there was something under the good girl facade. She hated me on sight because she’d been burned by someone like me… — Jamie McGuire Copy Share Image
