I’m running from the storm and my past with my six-year-old daughter. I crash into a cowboy made of quiet strength and rough-edged tenderness.
Tyler McAllister is quiet strength and rough-edged tenderness, a man who speaks safety without saying much at all.
The ranch becomes my lifeline, and his arms my unexpected shelter. I’m a broken single mom. Tyler, the broken cowboy.
My daughter claims him for her own.
The ranch crew weaves us into their wild found family, and ranch gossip stirs up more dust than a herd at sunset.
Trusting again feels reckless. His slow-burning devotion makes it impossible not to fall.
