Chapter 12 Chase didn’t, under any circumstances, bring a girl home. Brooke would latch onto them like a vulture on roadkill, pecking at them until there was nothing left. But Rebecca wasn’t just some girl. She was different, special, even. He had no idea what it was about her, but when he saw her standing in the garage as they pulled up in the fire truck, he was struck by not only her beauty, but by the relief of seeing her there waiting for him. The desire to jump off the truck and go to her was stronger than anything he’d ever felt. All he wanted to do was gather her in his arms and kiss her senseless. If it weren’t for her manager showing up unexpectedly, he had no doubt they’d be lying together n***d right that second. Instead, they were in his truck, heading to his childhood home—