My home was burning.
The mountains were on fire.
Then, out of the ashes, came an angel.
Kennedy.
One look and I knew that I needed her.
When I saw those stunning green eyes and delicious curves, I knew I would do anything to make her mine.
But Kennedy isn’t here on her own.
She’s surrounded by other convicts and a half-dozen armed guards.
They’re part of a program using prisoners to help fight the wildfires.
They’re determined to keep her in chains.
I’m determined to break her free.
Kennedy may be a convict, but I know she’s innocent. I can feel it.
That orange jumpsuit isn’t fooling me.
I’ll break any damn law I have to in order to bring my new obsession home.
And I’ll do anything to make this angel mine and keep her in the mountains where she belongs.
It’s insta-love all the way when this possessive mountain man spots Kennedy lost and in danger in his forest. He saves her from the flames only to consume her in heated passion.