TROUBLE IN paradise seemed to like to find its way into relationships. I thought I just had to worry about Flint and Sawyer's never-ending problems, but I missed the signs of the storm coming my way. When I thought I only had to openly think about what to do with Flint and her boy problem, my own crisis came in the form of a very pretty woman.
I gawked at her, looking at her shining blonde hair, her perfect full-mouthed lips, and the fact that she looked so gorgeous and breathtaking like a queen. She stood tall, head held high, looking regal, and if it was not because of the announcement from the guard, I would have never guessed that the woman standing before me was Rhys’ former saddle.
My stomach lurched inside of me, twisting my guts into this messy knot that I did not think I would e
