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Title: The Bitterroot Inn
Author: Devney Perry
Genre: Contemporary Romance
About The Bitterroot Inn:
Her past. His secrets. They have more in common than she knows.
Maisy is happily content with the life sheβs built for herself and her young son in small-town Prescott, Montana. Her child is thriving, her business is growing, and her family is as close as theyβve ever been. But when a handsome stranger walks into the lobby of her motel, her simple life is swept up in a wave of affection for his gentle heart. None of those feelings can be trusted, though. She made that mistake before with another man. The man she murdered.
Hunter was a different man when he first saw Maisy Holt from afar. He took one look at her and ran in the opposite direction. But years later, heβs back in Montana and unable to keep his distance. He shouldnβt have tried to find her but he never was good at rejecting temptation. The promise of the good she could bring into his life is too hard to resist. Maybe if he can disguise the lies and hide the deceit, he can keep her from learning the truth. Because his only chance at a future with her is by burying his past.
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Excerpt
I was just rounding the corner behind the building when a dark figure stepped right into my path, grabbing the sides of my arms as we collided. I gasped, too stunned and terrified to scream, so I reacted purely on instinct. Bringing my knee up as hard and as high as I could, I crushed it into the dark figureβs groin.
Direct hit.
The man let go of my arms as he doubled in half, holding his crotch while he groaned and fell backward onto the ground. βOh, fuck,β he panted, trying to suck in a full breath.
Oh, fuck?
Oh, fuck.
I knew that voice and I knew that dimly lit man bun.
Reality dawned and my hand flew up to my mouth as I gasped. βHunter?β
He didnβt respond. He just rolled over and faced the ground, rocking his body back and forth as sounds of pain and agony filled the air.
βOh, no.β Fear turned to guilt. βIβm sorry! Iβm so sorry. I didnβt know it was you. I got scared and just reacted. My brother, he taught me some self-defense, and weβve been practicing lately and I didnβt think. It just happened automatically. I thought you were a bad guy. Oh my god! Iβm so sorry.β
My mouth would not stop moving. The words came pouring out faster than water over Niagara Falls.
Shut up, Maisy!
My mouth didnβt listen. The rambling apologies kept on coming.
βIβm so sorry. So, so, so sorry. What can I do? Can I get you something? An ice pack? Ooh! I think I have a bag of peas in the freezer. Iβll go get them. You stay right there, Iβll be back in a jiffy.β I carefully sidestepped Hunter, ready to sprint to the loft for my peas, when he spoke.
βMaisy, stop,β he grunted. βJust give me a sec.β
βOkay.β My feet immediately stopped.
I stood over Hunter, nervously swaying back and forth, as he stayed in the fetal position on the ground. When Pickle lunged for a chance to lick Hunterβs face, I yanked back on his leash and held him close.
What a disaster! How was I ever going to recover from this? My second impression was worse than my first.
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About the Author:
Devney lives in Montana with her husband and two children. After working in the technology industry for nearly a decade, she abandoned conference calls and project schedules to enjoy a slower pace at home with her kids. She loves reading and, after consuming hundreds of books, decided to share her own stories.
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