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Ive been the wicked witch of Kings Creek since I was eight years old from my angry red hair down to my ball-busting boots. With a mean drunk for a daddy who left nothing but insults and unpaid bills in his wake was there ever any other fate? Now his passing has left me one bad turn from losing my land to the neighbors my familys been feuding with for generations.So of course its Dawson King who comes to my rescue in the middle of a snowstorm. But I dont care how good he looks in a pair of Wranglers or how much he spoils my horse or how great of a cook he is. The Kings already have everything-money looks and charm. Dawsons not getting my heart too.***Im living my dream I admit it. I took over the family ranch from my dad and grew it into the envy of Montana. I have the best views the best employees and the respect of the entire town. The only thing I dont have is someone to share my dream with. So when my neighbor breaks her leg and nearly freezes to death I all but kidnap her back to my place to recover.We grew up less than a mile apart but we couldnt be in more different places now. Bristols had nothing but pride for so long its hard to get close to her-and I want to get very close. I dont care if the whole town loves me Im only interested in earning the love of one woman. But for a guy whos got the world at his feet Bristols heart might be out of my reach.