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370 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published August 29, 2017
Pain bled through those words, and they reached down inside of her and made it difficult for her to breathe. Made her gasp with the intensity of his emotion....
He was on the verge of breaking apart, and he would insist on smiling the whole entire way. Until it was too late for her or his brothers or anyone to do anything to save him.
He was stoic, and when he wasn't being stoic, he was smiling. But now she felt like it was all a game. Like it was all for show. She wanted to break the rock down and find the man underneath.



She turned and walked back out of Stim, more than a little bemused by what had just transpired. He really just...didn’t care. Well, he did a little bit. Because he definitely seemed to like her. But he wasn't jealous. Wasn't possessive at all.
"What kind of new age, hippie crap was that?" she muttered as she got into her truck. She didn't like it. She had gone on a date with Asher and Alex had just about morphed into a caveman. She liked that. Much better.


The dinner was fish and she nearly died trying to choke it down.
Maybe that was an overstatement.
The tragedy was dessert.
The only thing left to drink was coffee and tea--neither of which she liked, so she ended up with just hot water, leaving her tea bag discreetly to the side--and the dessert itself, the one that she had thought would be safe, was, well, it wasn’t dessert.
Because in absolutely no world was dessert a no-sugar-added blanched pear with whipped goat cheese and basil…….
But, while Asher was distracted, she took a large scoop out of the side of the pear and lowered her spoon, then flicked the bite across the barn and into a small, potted tree. Her lips twitched, and she felt somewhat satisfied with her successful slam dunk of unwanted food.



"Life is too upsetting to try to force yourself to eat kale on top of everything else."Preach it, sister.