Seven Brides for Seven Cowboys # 1
By: Lizbeth Selvig
Releasing July 21, 2015
shivering instinct was to leap away, but his laughter held her in place—rumbly
and comforting beneath her.
when we used to do shit like this all the time?” he asked.
she firmed her voice so it didn’t match her wayward, quivering insides, “when
we were ten.”
really good to see you, Harpo.”
closed her eyes while the rain splashed her face again, definitely feeling
closer to ten than her sometimes ancient-seeming thirty.
They lay a
moment longer letting their laughter ebb but then, with her heart pounding,
Harper came to her senses and scrambled to her feet. It had to be the raw,
see-saw emotions of the day causing this unwarranted reaction to him. Her
friendship with Cole went back too far for her to allow some rogue attraction
to take root. He and Amelia might be ex-lovers, but there was a code between
sisters you just didn’t break.
out her hand this time, and he took it. Once he was standing she dropped the
this a tie,” she said. “I propose we work together to get the chicken and neither
of us has to eat lefse.”
“We call it
a tie. I’ll help you catch the chicken. We both eat lefse,” he countered.
weren’t sabotaging each other, they cornered Roxie and had her in custody
within two minutes. Since Harper was the dirtiest—and she was extremely
dirty—she carried the ticked-off chicken to the coop. Once she’d double-checked
the gate she sagged against it, wet to the skin and slightly chilled from the
breeze despite it being August.
you,” she said, as her adrenaline drained away and took her energy with it.
“I’m sorry you got caught up in the rodeo.”
The company inside was . . . frankly, not this much fun.”
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