Quotes from B.J. Daniels

Bad luck always comes in threes.

What are old friends for?

Will was now all man. And all cowboy.

She touched the hair curling at the nape of his neck, wanting the kiss to never stop.

He knew that this was where he belonged at this moment in time. Fate had brought him here. Brought him to this woman whom he'd never forgotten.

Just because you climbed onto a rank horse once, doesn't mean you quit riding.