“Bruiser stared in the mirror hanging in his locker and ran a comb through his blond hair, wishing he had dark hair like Harris, or a mean look like Zach, or even a guy-next-door like Derek. Hell no, he looked… — Jami Davenport Copy Share Image
“Bruiser stared in the mirror hanging in his locker and ran a comb through his blond hair, wishing he had dark hair like Harris,… — Jami Davenport Copy Share Image
“He’d done it again. Screwed up in a social situation and dragged the whole team down with hm. His new team. The ones who… — Jami Davenport Copy Share Image
“Zach tagged along after her, feeling like a stray mutt panting after a purebred poodle.” — Jami Davenport Copy Share Image
