Our Fugitive Bride (Treasure Falls Brides 1)

Jesse lay over the top of her and Andrew lay beside her. All three of them gasping for air as their hearts slowed.

Already, he could tell their marriage was going to be something very special.

Finally, Andrew gazed at Mary, his fingers trailing through her hair. “Did that relax you enough to sleep?”

“Hmm, I think so,” she said.

“If you can’t, we’ll do it again,” Jesse said and Andrew knew the man could keep them up all night.

“Just hold me,” she whispered against Andrew’s chest.

The sound of her asking for what she needed made Andrew’s chest swell. He would lay down his life protecting her and he knew Jesse must feel the same way.

Once again they settled in for the night and he knew that tomorrow he and Jesse needed to have a serious talk about how to keep their woman safe.