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235 pages, Kindle Edition
First published October 20, 2015

No act of kindness, however small, is ever wasted.
There’s just something that I really enjoy about small-town romances. Yes, they are sometimes a little bit too sweet, but sometimes you need that sweetness, that hope and warmth it brings.
I loved gruff and surly Wilder Kane. A man so broken by what happened when he was a child, that he carries a darkness with him, one that he’d been trying to fight his way out of as a teenager, and as an adult jump his way out of as a smoke jumper. But then life throws him a curveball, and he is forced to return to his home town after being injured on the job, one that ended his career and changed his life. He doesn’t want to interact with other people, even though his brothers try their best to include him in their lives. But then he finds an elderly man outside his isolated cabin in the cold, and life takes an unexpected turn again.
Quinn hasn’t had an easy life either. She got fired from her PR job in Hollywood because her celebrity boss was a sleezebag, and she’s returned to Brightwater be near her sick father, who suffers from alzheimer’s. Some days are good, and he remembers her, but other days are difficult. And then she receives a call from the assistant home, informing her that her father is missing. Luckily for her, the sheriff located her father quite quickly, as he was found outside his brother, Wilder’s, cabin who is looking after him. And so she meets the moody Wilder, but instead of being put off by his attitude like everyone else, she’s captivated by him.
I liked the instant attraction between Wilder and Quinn, and I loved how her sweetness and sassiness brought out the real Wilder hiding behind his surly attitude. Their romance was sweet and sexy, and I enjoyed it immensely.
I also loved that the problems Wilder and Quinn faced weren’t superficial with unnecessary drama, but real problems. Wilder with his guilt over what happened when he was such a young child, and having to cope with losing his foot in the fire, and feeling less of man because of this. And Quinn over her worries about her father, and fearing that it could be genetic. Both of them were so closed off in their own ways, but together they learned to trust and to hope for a future they thought they would never have.
I really liked Wilder’s snarky grandmother, who acted like she was the mafia of the town, and preferred to just steamroll over everyone.
This was my first book by this author, and it won’t be my last. A very sweet small-town romance.
