Why should Blake care about anything anymore? It’s all just so hard. She drove more than halfway across the country in her dumb orange car to northern Michigan, and now she’s alone in a house she doesn’t like, doing a job she doesn’t really know how to do, in a place that seems determined to freeze her out. A place where she doesn’t know anyone but the little girl next door, the kid who won’t leave her alone.
Which she wants. Blake definitely wants everyone to leave her alone, totally, unbearably alone. No, she doesn’t want anyone.
Except, maybe, Ryan Whitaker. He’s local royalty, so good looking that he makes other women stop and stare, and with a family that seems to own half the state.
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