It was late afternoon when the heat broke. The thick clouds that had been sitting heavy over the…
The morning sun spilled through the forest canopy, casting golden stripes across Jack Johnson’s workbench as he shaved…
Her name was Miranda Blake. Forty-one. A stunning woman with a smoky voice, soft laugh, and curves that made…
It had been two full days since Lucien spent the night at Jack’s cabin. Since then, Jack had…
The cabin was quiet again, the evening sun casting long golden rays through the tall pine trees. Jack…