Three Strikes (LOVE ALWAYS FINDS A WAY #3) by Dani Wyatt EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Dani Wyatt
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Cyrus
I never believed there was some great tipping point in life where you find
your center. Where you start to feel content.
It’s more a long series of bumpy roads that eventually wear out your
emotional shock absorbers.
That’s what I believed down into my soul until last night, when I saw
the angel that has me questioning whether I’ve had it wrong all along.
That’s the thought running through my head as I walk through the door
to my Saturday morning pancake breakfast at my brother Tor and his wife
Natalie’s house.
I let myself in through the back door, the screaming of a toddler echoes
down the hall overshadowing the singing of Moana from the TV in the
living.
Their oldest daughter has already decided she wants to be a Polynesian
princess when she grows up and good for her for figuring out her goals
early in life.
I’m early this morning because I headed straight here after an all-night
poker game but early around here doesn’t matter.
Everyone here is up at the fucking crack ass of dawn because they’ve
been popping out kids like Tic-Tacs since they met four years ago, and from
what I can tell, kids do not believe in sleep.
That is one of the only things I have in common with kids. I don’t sleep.
I do whatever possible to avoid it. I hate dreams. Ever since I took a line
drive to the head playing college baseball, the dark claws of nightmares
straight from hell have dug their claws into my subconscious.
In the dark hours of my rare slumber, I’m usually fighting for my life
against a shadowy black figure. I’m smothering and flailing at the air,
screaming and kicking.
On my first night home from the hospital recovering from that injury,
my mom insisted on staying overnight as mother’s do. About 2 AM, she
heard me yelling and came into shake me awake when she realized I was
dreaming.
To thank her, I punched her in the eye. That punch could have killed her.
She never got upset or shamed me for it, but I never forgave myself and
have done everything in my power to avoid sleep ever since.
So, since then, I’ve become a connoisseur of caffeine and bad moods.
But, my big fucking problem right now is I can’t stop thinking about the
glimpse of the blonde goddess from last night’s poker game. My head is
pounding along with my dick and I hate myself for not bailing out of the
game last night to follow her.
“You take the table? Or,” My brother Tor sizes me up on a low chuckle
as we stand in his all-white kitchen with multi-colored scribbles and crude
drawings on all the walls from about three feet down. He shakes his head,
rubbing his tired eyes, “Looks more like the table took you.”
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