A Little Too Close

<p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>From </span><em style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>USA Today</em><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)> bestselling author Rebecca Yarros comes a </span><strong style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>small town single parent romance.</strong></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Nine years ago Weston Madigan saved me. I came to Colorado penniless heartbroken and pregnant searching for a fresh start. Weston gave me a job at his family's resort then left the next day and never returned not even to visit.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Then I stumble in on Weston cooking breakfast shirtless-gloriously inappropriately shirtless-in the shared kitchen of my duplex in employee housing. Given the shock on both our faces he wasn't expecting a roommate either let alone two.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>The growly pilot is only home to start his family's new heli-skiing operation. I can handle being his temporary roommate right? Chemistry and attraction aren't impossible to ignore when you agree on ground rules. Besides even with those gorgeous brooding brown eyes the guy is a walking thundercloud...until my daughter Sutton makes him laugh and he smiles at me. Then everything changes. Cue inconvenient heart flip.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>This is only temporary.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I can't fall for Weston.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I. Will. Not. Fall. For. Weston.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>But rules go out the window when you're a little too close.</span></p>