I thought the worst part of sleeping with a gorgeous stranger was waking up and walking away.
I was wrong.
The worst part is showing up at Wild Mercy and finding out that stranger is Rebel Ashford … my new billionaire ranch boss, my silver-fox problem, and the man who already knows exactly how I sound in the dark.
I try to keep my head down. He tries to keep his distance. Neither of us is any good at it.
I fall for him through bruising honesty, impossible horse decisions, and the private moments where his hands shake, and only I notice.
He falls because I don’t scare easy, don’t impress easy, and somehow become the person he trusts first when something living and expensive is on the line.
Then I find out I’m pregnant, the ranch starts cracking under sabotage, and the worst thing isn’t losing the job. It’s finding out the man I love could believe the wrong story about me before I ever get the chance to tell him the truth.
