Falling for the Sheriff

But one wrong turn (and one very right kiss) later, I found myself pressed against Sheriff Blake Mitchell's patrol car—and that was just the beginning of my trouble.

Now my days are spent trying to act professional at the station while his heated stares make my uniform feel two sizes too small.

Our stolen moments in supply closets and back alleys are getting harder to hide, and in a town where everyone knows everyone's business, we're one whispered rumor away from disaster.

I tell myself it's just physical—the way his hands feel on my skin, how his kiss tastes like a habit I don’t want to break.

But when a job transfer threatens to tear us apart, I'm forced to face the truth: what started as a mistake might be the one thing I can't live without.