Extreme Curves (Dangerous Curves 7)
Ace barely heard the reassuring, forgiving words, since he was staring at Liam’s face. God, that smile. It was radiant, and open, and the closest thing to perfection that Ace had ever known. Ace had been on the receiving end of that smile countless times, and it had never, ever ceased to knock his breath clean out of his chest. It had never stopped being a tiny miracle that he felt honored and almost humbled to witness.
When Liam smiled at him like that, it made Ace believe in good shit, like angels and souls and grace and – quite possibly and with a bit of a stretch – God. Maybe.
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