**I didn’t plan to rear-end a moose, crash my car, or get rescued by three shirtless lumberjacks in the middle of the Rockies.

But here we are.**

Malachi’s broody and built like the mountain behind him.
Auten’s quiet, rough-handed, and looks at me like I’m already his.
Zeke’s all teasing smiles and sin, and absolutely no help in keeping me from bad decisions.

Now I’m snowed in, scandal-stained, and very much the center of their attention.
They chop wood. I lose my mind.
They fix the heat. I forget how to speak.

So yeah, I’ll survive the snow.
But I’m not walking out of this cabin the same girl who walked in.

I’ll be sore. I’ll be claimed.
And I’ll be begging them not to let the storm end.

Read on
A snowstorm, a scandal, and one very lucky heroine trapped with three dangerously hot mountain men. Expect wood-chopping, heat-fixing, tension-crackling energy, and hot enough to melt every snowdrift in the Rockies. HEA guaranteed!