I hired Laney Harper as a ranch hand, not to tangle up my rules or bulldoze my defenses.
She’s all sass, swagger, and curves I can’t stop looking at. With a smile brighter than the morning light, and living in my bunkhouse.
She wins over my hands and son so fast that it makes my head spin.
She’s setting fire to every rule I swore I’d never break.
Late-night campfires and horseback rides pull us closer.
She flips my world upside down with every smart-mouthed comeback. And every laugh shared under starry skies.
Her ex shows up wanting to burn her new start to the ground. Around here, loyalty means circling the wagons, and my protective streak kicks in hard.
I’m falling head over heels for her.
