Timber

<p><em>Even if she never remembers us I'll never stop loving her.</em></p><p> </p><p><strong>Dermot "Timber" O'Shea</strong><br>Caelan Finnigan is mine.<br><br>Just because she's technically a clubwhore and I haven't claimed her as my ol' lady doesn't change a thing. She's been mine since she was twenty-three— she just didn't realize it.<br><br>Even though I swore I'd never take an ol' lady things are changing. I'm changing. Watching my sister getting married my older brother having a baby— I want all that. And I don't want it with anyone but Caelan.<br><br>It's taken me years to buck up the courage to tell her and I do . . . at my sister's wedding. And then my past and actions as an Enforcer come back to bite me in the ass taking away the only thing that means a damn— her.<br><br>One gunshot changes everything.</p><p>Just because they didn't kill Caelan doesn't mean they didn't take her from me. After waking from a coma she has no idea who she is . . . she doesn't know who I am. She remembers nothing about us. Not my love for her not our history not how tightly she holds my soul in the palm of her hand.<br><br>I'm going to find the shooter and then I'm going to bathe in their blood . . . but all that won't ensure that Caelan ends up mine. No. Now I also have to make her fall in love with me all over again.</p>