Chapter One
“She threw me out!” Samuel Wilde dumped a large green duffle bag in the middle of Joe’s living room floor with a clunk, leaving the front door wide open. He was the shortest of the Wilde brothers—Joe, Logan, Ben, and Jake—standing at six foot two, and he was also the one who lived on the edge, with longish hair touching the collar of his shaggy leather jacket. Make no mistake, though: He was still a damn handsome man.
Margaret came out of the kitchen, wiping her hands on a dishcloth. Her husband, Joe, stepped behind her, setting his large, callused hand on her shoulder. Before she could take another step, he slid his solid arm around her and pulled her close so she could feel all his hardness, every warm part of him that drove her wild at night, in the morning, and every time
