The cowboy who kissed me once and disappeared just moved onto my ranch.
I wanted Logan Hayes for two years before he ever kissed me.
Then one night outside a rodeo bar, he finally did.
And walked away right after, like I was easy to leave behind.
Now the grumpy, broken cowboy is living fifty yards from my cabin.
Working beside me.
Looking at me like he regrets every mile between then and now.
He says he came to Whispering Creek Ranch for help with his troubled horse.
I'm starting to think the horse isn't the only one carrying scars.
Every glance across the arena feels dangerous.
Every late-night conversation burns hotter than it should.
And every second alone with Logan makes me wonder how much longer I can keep my hands off him.
The problem?
Cowboys like Logan Hayes don't stay.
And if I let him close again, this time he might take my heart down with him.
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