He’s younger, a cattle breeding specialist with calloused hands and intense eyes, and he’s been obsessed with me since the moment we met.
I came back to my small hometown to restart my life, not to fall for a broody cowboy who looks at me like he’s starving and I’m his next meal. But Beau Redding doesn’t play by the rules.
He shows up at my ranch, touches me like he owns me, and whispers promises about filling me up and making me his… I should walk away from this man.
I’m grown, divorced… But Beau doesn’t care about logic. He cares about claiming what’s his. And according to him… That’s me.
