Wifed By The Mountain Man: A Modern Mail-Order Bride Romance - Plot & Excerpts
She has fake everything—except her smile. Damn, that is genuine as hell; it’s wide and bright, and like she has ... hope. Except that smile I saw when I first stepped out of my truck is long gone. Now, in the truck, she looks about as comfortable as I was the day the social worker showed up on my doorstep with a seven-month-old. Meaning, not at all. And she doesn’t even know I have a kid yet. “So ... do you live far from here?” she asks. “Not very.” I’ve never done well with small talk, and God knows I haven’t had a decent night’s sleep in a few months. My head isn’t clear enough to talk backstory with this woman. She tries again. “Have you always lived in Alaska?” “Born and raised.” She’s watching me closely, her fingernails tapping on the door, her foot shaking incessantly.
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