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Things might be cold outside, but in here, they’re just starting to heat up.
Mother Nature’s last hurrah is a snowstorm that knocks out the power to half the mountain. Everything in Emerald Ridge has grounded to a halt. Everybody is stuck—with their neighbor, their enemy, their secret crush…
This spring, we’re snowed in at Emerald Ridge. Good thing there’s plenty of hot kisses to keep us warm on these cold days.
Layla: There's a huge blizzard moving in and I don't leave work fast enough. Now I'm trapped with an angry giant of a man who thinks I'm less than I am. I need to get home so desperately that I'm willing to risk asking for help from an unlikely source.
Cristoff: I know what they say about Layla. The whole town talks about her and her sister. But I rarely listen to gossip. I know what they say about me after all.
I'm dangerous, unpredictable and closed off. The truth is even worse. Because of my dumb decision, my brother's girlfriend died and he was scarred for life. I'm the only one that made it out of that car without any marks.
Nobody's ever looked to me for help because I've made it plain I'm not offering any. Then Layla hits me with her soft blue eyes pleading with me and for some reason, my heart melts.
She says she trusts me but can I ever trust myself? What do I do when my feelings change for the woman who guards her own heart more rigidly than I guard mine. What will it take for me to win her wounded heart?
Genre: Romance
Mother Nature’s last hurrah is a snowstorm that knocks out the power to half the mountain. Everything in Emerald Ridge has grounded to a halt. Everybody is stuck—with their neighbor, their enemy, their secret crush…
This spring, we’re snowed in at Emerald Ridge. Good thing there’s plenty of hot kisses to keep us warm on these cold days.
Layla: There's a huge blizzard moving in and I don't leave work fast enough. Now I'm trapped with an angry giant of a man who thinks I'm less than I am. I need to get home so desperately that I'm willing to risk asking for help from an unlikely source.
Cristoff: I know what they say about Layla. The whole town talks about her and her sister. But I rarely listen to gossip. I know what they say about me after all.
I'm dangerous, unpredictable and closed off. The truth is even worse. Because of my dumb decision, my brother's girlfriend died and he was scarred for life. I'm the only one that made it out of that car without any marks.
Nobody's ever looked to me for help because I've made it plain I'm not offering any. Then Layla hits me with her soft blue eyes pleading with me and for some reason, my heart melts.
She says she trusts me but can I ever trust myself? What do I do when my feelings change for the woman who guards her own heart more rigidly than I guard mine. What will it take for me to win her wounded heart?
Genre: Romance
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