Shes my best friends kid sister.Now shes not a kid any more.As a forest ranger I believe in the simple life. I prefer cabins to apartments trails over freeways and trees to people. My life is orderly predictable and quiet.Until its hit by a woman I never saw coming -- Hurricane June.Shes fierce. Shes feisty. She has a laugh like the first day of spring and shes so pretty that I cant breathe when I look at her. June will only be in town for a few months-just while job-hunting. She wont last until