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Chapters (108)
  1. Dedication
  2. 1. Declan
  3. Declan
  4. 2. Hannah
  5. Hannah
  6. 3. Hannah
  7. Hannah
  8. 4. Hannah
  9. Hannah
  10. 5. Declan
  11. Declan
  12. 6. Hannah
  13. Hannah
  14. 7. Declan
  15. Declan
  16. 8. Declan
  17. Declan
  18. 9. Hannah
  19. Hannah
  20. 10. Declan
  21. Declan
  22. 11. Hannah
  23. Hannah
  24. 12. Declan
  25. Declan
  26. 13. Hannah
  27. Hannah
  28. 14. Declan
  29. Declan
  30. 15. Hannah
  31. Hannah
  32. 16. Hannah
  33. Hannah
  34. 17. Declan
  35. Declan
  36. 18. Hannah
  37. Hannah
  38. 19. Hannah
  39. Hannah
  40. 20. Hannah
  41. Hannah
  42. 21. Declan
  43. Declan
  44. 22. Hannah
  45. Hannah
  46. 23. Declan
  47. Declan
  48. 24. Hannah
  49. Hannah
  50. 25. Declan
  51. Declan
  52. 26. Hannah
  53. Hannah
  54. 27. Declan
  55. Declan
  56. 28. Hannah
  57. Hannah
  58. 29. Declan
  59. Declan
  60. 30. Hannah
  61. Hannah
  62. 31. Declan
  63. Declan
  64. 32. Hannah
  65. Hannah
  66. 33. Hannah
  67. Hannah
  68. 34. Declan
  69. Declan
  70. 35. Hannah
  71. Hannah
  72. 36. Declan
  73. Declan
  74. 37. Hannah
  75. Hannah
  76. 38. Declan
  77. Declan
  78. 39. Hannah
  79. Hannah
  80. 40. Declan
  81. Declan
  82. 41. Hannah
  83. Hannah
  84. 42. Declan
  85. Declan
  86. 43. Hannah
  87. Hannah
  88. 44. Declan
  89. Declan
  90. 45. Hannah
  91. Hannah
  92. 46. Hannah
  93. Hannah
  94. 47. Declan
  95. Declan
  96. 48. Hannah
  97. Hannah
  98. 49. Declan
  99. Declan
  100. 50. Hannah
  101. Hannah
  102. 51. Declan
  103. Declan
  104. Epilogue
  105. Hannah
  106. Epilogue Two
  107. Grant
  108. Books by Nikki Lawson

Dr. Price beams at me as he juts out a hand for me to shake. I take it confidently and give him a nice, firm grip. “I’ve been hearing a lot about you, young man,” he says with a smile.

“All terrible, I’m sure.”

Dr. Price chuckles and shakes his head. “Not quite. But I have to admit, that hit you took in the last game had us all worried.”

“I take it that means you’re an Aces fan?”

Dr. Price raises his bushy eyebrows at me. “Everyone here is, Declan. It’s mandatory if you live in this town.”

I can tell from the half-smirk on his face that he’s playing it up, but I decide I like this professor—and I can see why he’s Hannah’s favorite, too. But before I can tell him that, another man standing behind him who was clearly eavesdropping spins around and locks eyes with me, then smoothly inserts himself into our conversation.

“Hannah! What a lovely surprise,” says the slick-looking man with perfectly coiffed hair. “And who might this be?” His tone suggests he already knows exactly who I am but wants me to say it anyway.

“Max, this is Declan Murray.” Hannah introduces us with a professional smile. “He plays for the Aces.”

“Max Whitmore.” The man extends his hand with a too-wide smile. “Personal injury attorney. You probably already know me. My face is on damn near every highway billboard in the city. You know, ‘Get Whitmore, Get Paid!’” He laughs at his own tagline. “I made seven figures last year just from slip-and-fall cases.”

I return his handshake with a firm grip, barely resisting the urge to roll my eyes. “Can’t say I’ve noticed.”

Hannah squeezes my arm gently, and I swear I can see the corners of her lips twitching as if she’s holding back a laugh. “Max is a former student who comes back to recruit for his firm.”

“Only the top one percent,” Max interjects. “Hannah here is on my shortlist. Brilliant legal mind.”

I nod politely, and when Max turns to talk loudly to Dr. Price about a case he recently won, Hannah leans over to whisper in my ear. “He’s one of those TV lawyers. Rich as hell.”

“And just as full of himself,” I whisper back, and although Hannah snorts, she keeps it under wraps.

“It was wonderful to meet you, Declan. Enjoy the rest of your night,” Dr. Price says, turning back to us before he excuses himself from the conversation, leaving us standing with Max.