It was supposed to be one night.
Now I can’t seem to let him go.
As a single mom, my life is built on routine, responsibility, and putting my son first. There isn’t room for distractions—especially not from a playboy hockey player with a reputation as big as his ego.
One night with Sawyer Hill, star forward for the Grizzlies, was supposed to be a moment of indulgence. Nothing more.
Only . . . he keeps showing up. Keeps looking at me like I matter. And worst of all, he looks at my son like he plans to stay.
But I’ve trusted the wrong man before, and I won’t make that mistake again.
Except—
The more he shows me who he is . . .
The harder it is to walk away.
