Chapter 26

• Sawyer had to be dreaming. It certainly explained how he’d felt so comfortable talking to Jo that he’d blabbed about his TBI and all the rehab he’d done after moving to Remington. It definitely
• explained how she’d grabbed his hand, turning to lift that gorgeous, bow- shaped mouth to his in a kiss he’d wanted since the second he’d clapped eyes on her last night. But now he was being rudely awakened, dumped back to reality by someone standing behind Jo, and he opened his eyes, fully prepared to tell whoever it was to move along.
• But as recognition struck, he arched a brow, letting the edges of his mouth kick up as he gently spun Jo so they were side by side. “Jesus, Donnelly. I should’ve known.”