β Scribed by Tasha L. Harrison
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
WHERE I COME FROM, COPS ARENβT SUPERHEROES.β
Photojournalist and wedding photographer Ava Greene has been unlucky in love, and even though she calls herself a hopeless romantic, she is more than a little bitter about it. The only attention she seems to get is from the men she has absolutely no interest in and has become unintentionally celibate in her effort to avoid βtrash ass dudesβ and has officially given up on the idea βthe oneβ when Officer Friendly rolls up on her block.
βNOT ALL COPS...β
Arrogant and just shy of being a cornball with his bad-dad jokes, she knows that this stocky cop might just be the one to make her second-guess every thought she ever had about cops.
Ava tries to make it clear to Levi that she doesnβt need saving, that she doesnβt need to be worshiped, but he is convinced that is exactly she need. But when Ava finds herself on the wrong side of the law, will he be the hero she needs or toe the βthin blue line?β
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