Chasing the Sun

<p><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>He wants me to stay out of his way. I want to get under his skin.</strong></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>One look at single dad Callum Blackwood and I know I messed up. I never meant to save a farm-or steal it from under the grumpy innkeeper who had already claimed it as his future.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Now I'm the woman who swooped in on a whim and left him seething.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Trouble is I have no idea what I'm doing.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Every smirk every biting comment is a reminder that he's waiting for me to fail. But I don't back down from a fight-</span><em style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>even when the fight comes with a jawline that should be illegal and a scowl that sets my pulse racing.</em></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Tempers flare but when the lines between rivals and lovers begin to blur I start to see him in a different light. The longer we go toe-to-toe the more I understand the man behind the scowl. The one who loves his kid fiercely who carries the weight of the world on his shoulders who looks at me like I'm the reason the sun rises.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Cal's wrong if he thinks I'll give up on this farm. He's even more wrong if he thinks I'll give up on him.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>But holding a man like him is like chasing the sun-brilliant blinding and bound to set your entire life on fire.</span></p><p></p>