Madeleine Urban

Crazy, yes. Cuckoo off your rocker, no. There’s a difference,”

Sex would be great, of course—it always was—but Zane would be happy to settle for simply holding him. Something about hearing Ty breathe, so calm and close, was reassuring in ways Zane didn’t examine too closely.

Zane had always detected a spark of enjoyment in Ty’s eyes before, even in the most dangerous of situations.

to tell Ty he was the bravest man he’d ever met.

Ty blinked at him, opening his mouth as he thought the very first thing that came to mind when Zane prompted him. I love you.

All he wanted was Ty in a bed next to him and a week to do nothing.

Zane spared a moment

It was an entirely new sensation for him, kissing another man in public. Something he had never done. Something he was really enjoying.

Zane grinned, glad that he’d gotten a smile out of his partner.