Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 84901 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 425(@200wpm)___ 340(@250wpm)___ 283(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84901 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 425(@200wpm)___ 340(@250wpm)___ 283(@300wpm)
Her eyes had practically bugged when LaShawn broke the news that the publisher wanted images of us in the memoir. While Natasha would still capture the cover photo, she wouldn’t grace any pages. The Resnov Bratva had raised her in shadows. We, savage Clan MacKenzie Scots, would continue to shield this gorgeous woman from the light.
I chuckled. “Hear me out, lass, we’ll just pop ourselves into both our family Christmas pics while we vacation in Thailand.”
Smiling, Natasha slid into my lap. She growled, “Shuddup and kiss me, Lachasha.”
“Gladly, as long as that name doesn’t appear in the memoir … along with any other deadly facts about either of our families.”
My fingertips feathered over her spine as she leaned in. Though the space between us was nearly nonexistent already, I bridged the gap, leaning closer too. This was marriage. Compromise. And I was ready for it, now that she’d stopped running from me. My lips found hers. I had tasted her tears, but tonight, I treasured the champagne taste of my wife, Natasha MacKenzie.
THE END