I slept with a stranger.
Weeks later...
I found him standing on the land where my daughter is buried.
Galveston was supposed to be one reckless night that didn't count.
No names.
No promises.
Then I came home to Moonrise...
And discovered the stranger from that motel room owns the land where my daughter is buried.
His name is Jax Rowe.
Rough hands. Storm-dark eyes.
He says the land isn't for sale.
I'm not leaving.
He fixes what I didn't ask him to fix.
He shows up before I even know I need him.
The closer I get, the more he looks at me like I've become his to protect.
I should walk away.
Instead, I'm falling for the one man standing between me and losing the last piece of my daughter.
A developer wants the land paved over.
Jax just declared war to stop him.
If he finds out what I've been hiding...
I won't just lose the land.
I'll lose him too.
