veryone in Rockhead Point watched in fascination as the Barnett brothers found their women, and their happily ever afters.
But I’m not a Barnett.
I intended to spend the rest of my life contentedly alone.
Until her.
The moment I saw my doll, the strange things that happen in this town all suddenly made perfect sense.
She’s my mate, my wife, my world.
I plan to take care of her, to help her, to fix the parts of her that are broken, because there’s no me and her anymore, there’s only us.
But the outside world keeps trying to burst the bubble we’re living in, and if I have to, I’ll burn this town to ashes until the only thing left is me, her, and our happily ever after.
Forget the Barnett family legacy. Now, it’s all about the myth of the Montana Mountain Protectors.
Gemma Weir
