Chance By Kat Martin - One Last

"I'm not walking this time," Edge stepped into the light, letting her see the gray at his temples and the exhaustion in his gaze. "The men looking for him are dangerous. I’m the only one who can keep you safe while we find him."

A low rumble of thunder echoed off the peaks. The storm was coming, and as Edge stepped across the threshold, he knew the danger outside was nothing compared to the wreckage of the hearts they were about to reopen.

The edge of the Montana sky was bruising into a deep purple as Edge Logan pulled his truck onto the gravel shoulder overlooking the Whispering Pines ranch. He hadn’t been back in ten years—not since the night he’d chosen the badge over the girl, leaving Skye Delaney standing in the rain with a broken heart and a secret he wasn’t supposed to know. One Last Chance by Kat Martin

He climbed out of the truck, the scent of pine and oncoming snow hitting him like a physical blow. He wasn’t here for nostalgia; he was here because Skye’s brother, a key witness in a federal racketeering case, had vanished. And the men hunting him wouldn’t mind using Skye as leverage.

Skye lowered the gun just an inch, her gaze searching his. "Why now, Edge? After all the silence?" "I'm not walking this time," Edge stepped into

"You’ve got ten seconds to get off my land, Logan," she said, her voice steady despite the slight tremor in her hands.

"Because I realized a badge doesn't keep you warm at night," he said, his voice dropping to a gravelly low. "And because I’m not losing my one last chance to make things right." The storm was coming, and as Edge stepped

The ranch house light flickered on. Through the window, he saw her. She looked the same, yet sharper—the soft edges of the girl he loved replaced by the steel of a woman who had run a cattle operation solo for a decade.