I saw her first through the barrel of my shotgun.
She broke into my cabin in the middle of a sleet storm, soaked, furious, and still wearing the boots my worthless brother bought her. One look at those dark eyes and that stubborn jaw and I knew she wasn’t leaving the same way she came in.
I drew a line on the floor and told her to stay on her side.
She crossed it anyway.
Now the bridge is gone, the power’s out, and the only thing keeping her warm is my body and my rules. I burned every trace of him that night—his coat, his cologne, every lie he left behind. Then I took what he never deserved.
She came for a ring.
She’s leaving with my baby and a mountain man who doesn’t share.
She thinks the storm is the dangerous part.
Cute.
Read on for ex’s brother obsession, forced proximity in a snowbound cabin, a possessive mountain daddy who burns the past, size difference tension that snaps, and a ruby ring that seals forever. HEA guaranteed!
Genre: Romantic Suspense
She broke into my cabin in the middle of a sleet storm, soaked, furious, and still wearing the boots my worthless brother bought her. One look at those dark eyes and that stubborn jaw and I knew she wasn’t leaving the same way she came in.
I drew a line on the floor and told her to stay on her side.
She crossed it anyway.
Now the bridge is gone, the power’s out, and the only thing keeping her warm is my body and my rules. I burned every trace of him that night—his coat, his cologne, every lie he left behind. Then I took what he never deserved.
She came for a ring.
She’s leaving with my baby and a mountain man who doesn’t share.
She thinks the storm is the dangerous part.
Cute.
Read on for ex’s brother obsession, forced proximity in a snowbound cabin, a possessive mountain daddy who burns the past, size difference tension that snaps, and a ruby ring that seals forever. HEA guaranteed!
Genre: Romantic Suspense