He’s all muscle, scowl, and growl.
She’s all curves, sass, and sunshine.
One collision, and the grump is hooked.
Hope
Fresh start? More like crash landing. My car dies on the road to Pinehaven Valley, and instead of a tow truck I get Sawyer McBride, six foot plus of muscle, plaid, and smoldering green eyes.
I am supposed to be here to take over my...
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