I'm not supposed to fall for my best friend. But fate has a funny way of knowing exactly what we need.
For the past three years, Delilah Tate has been the only thing aside from baseball that has saved me from my grief. She's the equivalent of the warm sun filtering through the clouds on the coldest days. She thaws and heals the parts of me that are broken. My brother has been the driving reason behind all my hard work on and off the baseball diamond. But now I have one more reason to fulfill all my promises to him.
Be the man she deserves.
Cruz Tellez might think that I'm the one who saved him, but he was there during the worst moments of my life, too.
My best friend has always been a flirt, but I can't get him out of my head now that he's stepped up his game. He's even invaded my dreams, and I'm not sure how I'll ever face him again after one that was extra steamy. A dream where he sported a filthy mouth, making me question everything I know about what I want in and out of the bedroom. And it's terrifying.
But I'm not sure I can fight it anymore. Giving in would be so easy.
