I walk to the clubhouse on a Tuesday in May because a shelf has come loose from my library wall and I cannot fix it alone.
The first man I see is shirtless, half-buried in a motorcycle, and looks at me like he has never seen a woman in a cardigan before.
His name is Colt.
He fixes the shelf in twenty minutes. He comes back the next day for a book I gave him. He comes back the day after. He starts walking me home.
My family in Richmond does not approve. My family in Richmond is on its way down.
I have spent twenty-six years being told I am too quiet to matter. I have spent two weeks being looked at by a man like the only sentence he wants to finish.
What happens when the quietest woman in town belongs to the most dangerous man in it?
Genre: Romantic Suspense
The first man I see is shirtless, half-buried in a motorcycle, and looks at me like he has never seen a woman in a cardigan before.
His name is Colt.
He fixes the shelf in twenty minutes. He comes back the next day for a book I gave him. He comes back the day after. He starts walking me home.
My family in Richmond does not approve. My family in Richmond is on its way down.
I have spent twenty-six years being told I am too quiet to matter. I have spent two weeks being looked at by a man like the only sentence he wants to finish.
What happens when the quietest woman in town belongs to the most dangerous man in it?
Genre: Romantic Suspense