Now she returns to the dusty town of Callister, Idaho, where a peaceful exterior hides the wildest passions....A belligerent blonde swinging a tire iron is the last thing Doug Hawkins expects during a romantic rendezvous with another woman. Deep down, Doug is glad his ill-advised dalliance is ove...
Now she takes us to a little town in Idaho where old flames reignite.... Isabelle Rondeau has always been good at running away from her problems. This time she's running to Callister, Idaho, a place she once called home. She's determined to start over as a horse trainer and make up for lost time...
This is the best book I have read this year so far...I really like the waves of emotions that show up in this story. When I read this book, I completely imagined the whole story as if it were a play. This book talks about the love that grows between a city man and a cowgirl, well, I should say "h...
Chapter 15 As soon as Kate and their mother disappeared into Kate’s house, Drake turned on his brother. “Dammit, Pic, you must know somebody in Drinkwell who knows where Dad is. Mom’s right. He needs to be here.” Pic bristled. “He doesn’t discuss his social activities with me. And I know damn w...
“What do you think?” he asked Tack. Mr. Tackett nodded. “Nice.” Jeez, was that all he could say? The cheapest condo in this building was more than nice. Everyone who walked through the units oohed and aahed. “Headed for the g...
Bob said, ever the peacenik, “perhaps he wouldn’t object to all of us inviting him to a meeting. He might share his plans with us. Perhaps you could arrange a forum, Marisa.” This morning’s meeting with Mr. Ledger had left her with a funny feeling in her stomach. Not enthusiastic about another en...
Suffocated. That was the only word that described how he felt. The Petroleum Club had several separate dining rooms, the smallest of which his father had reserved. Dad had arranged the seating before anyone arrived—Pic at one end of a the table, his younger half-brother Tr...