My Grumpy Firefighter Daddy

From flirty texts to falling hard… now he doesn’t remember my name.

It started with a wrong number. I should’ve deleted it. Instead, I replied.

Jack Reid was all fire and fury. He was bold, gruff, and unexpectedly funny. I was hooked before I even knew his name.

This mistaken identity continued for a while, but we got serious once he figured me out. First coffee. Then Dinner at my place and kisses that made me forget how to breathe.

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