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I crashed my car running from California with nothing but a broken heart and too many questions. My boyfriend. My roommate. My bed. You do the math. All I wanted was to reach my grandmother's place in Whitethorn, just past the Canadian border. Instead, I ended up stranded in a storm, bleeding and half-frozen. Then Knox Sullivan found me. He's not exactly Prince Charming-more like a grumpy mountain hermit with too many scars and too few words. But he gave me shelter when the roads washed out, patched me up without asking questions I didn't want to answer. I told myself it was just gratitude I felt whenever he looked at me. Just survival instinct making my skin burn when he got too close. Bullshit. One touch and I was done for. One kiss and I stopped running. And just when I start to believe I've finally found something real, I learn the truth. He's not just a mountain man with secrets. He's my ex-boyfriend's father.
Pretty Reckless
