Forbidden Fling (Wildwood Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
The sooner he got Sam Boyd off his schedule, the better. “So, we’re good, right?” The burly man strode behind Ethan down the long hallway of the multi-million-dollar mansion, checking off inspection details. “Because I leave for Italy in—” “Two days.” Ethan had to resist the urge to elbow Boyd in the ribs to get the man’s hot breath off his neck. “So you said.” He stepped into the gourmet kitchen, rich in slate, granite, stainless steel, and cherry woods, and checked his watch. This would be another day without lunch thanks to good old Dad. Pops may be right about where Ethan needed to focus his time and energy, but having a father like Jack was a little like having a father in the mob. Once you got pulled in, getting out involved bloodshed. “So what’s going on with the Hart girl?” Sam asked. “Jack’s pretty bent out of shape about her showing up here. Can’t say I blame him. That whole family was nothing but a—” “My dad was a contortionist in another life.
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