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Gabe Russell is a product of the land, where respect for the earth and family are one in the same. But life takes both from him, leaving only shattered dreams in its wake. Now the promise to his father is all he has, but even that is as tenuous as his hold on the house he calls home.
With her spirit nearly broken by an abusive ex-husband, Tess Graham is given another chance--a chance to reclaim her life and find happiness. But in doing so, she risks stealing the dreamss of the one man she finds herself drawn to.
How can she make things right without losing her own dreams in the process?
She followed the path of his gaze from her red flannel boxers to her suddnely skinny tank top. Trying not to blush at the fact that she wore no bra, she decided this was after all the nineties. Lots of women dress like this. She'd simply play it down.
Her insides warmed instantly. She didn't recall ordering a voice that would melt over muffins for breakfast, but she wasn't complaining. Play it down , she reminded herself.
"What time is it?" She yawned, holding her hand over her mouth.
His manner was soft, a lot like the quilt she'd just left.
Tess blinked again. Funny, the softness in his voice didn't seem to fit the size of the man. "In the morning?" She narrowed her gaze and noticed the glittering darkness of his brown eyes beneath the black Stetson that he wore.