“I’ve got you,” Leo whispered against his mouth. “No more trading you away.”
“Jamie,” Leo breathed. “How… why now?”
Seeing Jamie walk into the Toronto locker room was like taking a slap shot to the chest. him sarina bowen epub
Leo’s throat tightened. “I was scared.”
“Leo? It’s Jamie.”
Jamie smiled—the real smile, the one Leo had dreamed about for eight years. “You better not. My agent would kill you.”
“We’re not idiots anymore,” Leo said. “I’ve got you,” Leo whispered against his mouth
History. Yeah. That was one word for it.