My name is Tenley Moore, and Im a safe-aholic.
At thirty, Ive never made a major decision without roping in my A-grade consulting team of chai tea, oatmeal raisin cookies, and an Excel spreadsheet.
So when I do something impulsive for the first time in my life––like quitting my job, moving halfway across the country to a small mountain town, and buying a house sight unseen––of course its a disaster
But my biggest problem?
Thatd be my new neighbor, Hume Rockwell, AKA the worlds loudest and rudest mountain man, who needs to stop strutting around shirtless and learn some manners. At fifty-two, he really should know better.
But I wont get distracted by his chiselled torso or abs of steel that would make men half his age jealous. If my sexy neighbor wants a war, Ill give him one.
The last thing I expect is to fall for the guy whos twenty-two years older and the exact opposite of me––wild, carefree, and risk-taking. But since Ive taken a chance in uprooting my life, should I go all in on love with the wild mountain man?
