Produktdetails

Don t talk to strangers. Unless of course they re wearing boots and a cowboy hat. Then definitely talk to them. My life was perfectly fine. Well at least up until the night I found out my boyfriend was sleeping with half the damn town. With nowhere to go I holed up in a motel with whatever I could fit in my car. But not even twenty-four hours after moving into said shit hole a burly stranger breaks in wearing a skeleton mask. It couldn t get any worse right? Wrong. Because now this masked man is demanding I move in with him until he gets what he wants-and the thing about cowboys and ranchers? They never back down from a challenge.