I’m in Iceland for a sweater.
Phyllis’s letter was clear enough: find one that wouldn’t be easy to find. Do the job. Move on. That was the quest.
Then I walked straight into Magnus.
He’s huge, Icelandic, and far too sure of himself. He also has a family that treats dinner like a sport, traditions I don’t understand, and a way of looking at me like I’m not a woman with five outfits and a mess named Ryder waiting back in Eelbrook.
I came for wool.
I did not come to fall for a Viking with a plan.
And I definitely didn’t come to decide whether I like the man… or want to kick the little ball right off his hat.
Genre: Romance
Phyllis’s letter was clear enough: find one that wouldn’t be easy to find. Do the job. Move on. That was the quest.
Then I walked straight into Magnus.
He’s huge, Icelandic, and far too sure of himself. He also has a family that treats dinner like a sport, traditions I don’t understand, and a way of looking at me like I’m not a woman with five outfits and a mess named Ryder waiting back in Eelbrook.
I came for wool.
I did not come to fall for a Viking with a plan.
And I definitely didn’t come to decide whether I like the man… or want to kick the little ball right off his hat.
Genre: Romance
Used availability for Rebecca Ratliff's Quest