The Calloway Ranch
His love for her was as deeply rooted as the old oak trees on his ranch; it weathered storms and droughts, but it still held strong.
1. COWBOY CASUAL by Holly Renee
SYNOPSIS
Blaire Monroe is the only woman Iβve ever loved, and the only one Iβve let break my heart. Itβs been ten years since she ran from this town, chasing a life that didnβt include the cowboy next door who blurred the line between best friend and something more.
Now sheβs back. Fresh off a busted engagement and hiding out on her grandmotherβs crumbling strawberry farm like the past never happened. Like she doesnβt still linger in every part of me Iβve spent years trying to erase.
But Blaire isnβt the kind of girl you forget. Sheβs wildfire: reckless, untamed, and impossible to hold without getting scorched.
We collide the second weβre in the same room. Too much heat. Too much history. Not nearly enough distance. The tension crackles, the pull is impossible, and before long, weβre right back where we swore weβd never beβpressed against the wall, her hands in my hair, my mouth on hers like Iβve been starving for a decade.
I tell myself I can handle it. But the truth is, this cowboy was never meant for casual. Not with her. And sure as hell not again.
2. SMALL TOWN SMOKESHOW by Holly Renee
SYNOPSIS
Hunter Calloway is a small town smokeshow and the kind of man my father warned me about. Heβs got a reputation a mile wide, a smile that could burn through any girlβs good sense, and did I mention heβs also the man my sister once loved and left behind? He strolls through town like he owns it, tips his hat with a promise in his eyes, and slides those calloused hands across my bakery counter like they havenβt been haunting my dreams for years. Heββ six feet of pure temptation wrapped in worn Wranglers, and every time Iβm near him, itβs like striking a match during a droughtβ¦ Dangerous, inevitable, and exactly what I shouldnβt want.
I try to convince myself I donβt notice the way his gaze lingers, or the way he says my name as if heβs tasting it. But all my good intentions crumble to dust when we find ourselves alone under a sky full of stars with nothing but whiskey and want between us. And it changes everything.
We promise each other weβre just having fun, yet his fingertips brush across my skin when no oneβs watching, and we pretend we donβt ache for each other in a room full of people who would never understand. Every kiss stays in the dark, every desire whispered like a secret, and every touch brands me with guilt.
I know better than to fall for a cowboy like him. I know better than to want my sisterβs past. But when his eyes find mine, I forget every reason Iβve ever had to say no. Every touch feels like a risk and every secret like a countdown. Iβm lying to everyone, falling harder for a man who never promised me anything, and wondering how much longer I can pretend I donβt care whether Iβm just another notch on his well-worn belt. Because Iβm in love with Hunter Calloway regardless of the cost.