Thursday, March 31, 2016

Ambush at Dry Gulch by Joanna Wayne




Nothing like being interrupted when things were just getting good, "a knock on Jake’s door broke the spell. She jumped away quickly, straightening her blouse, raking her fingers through her mussed hair. “What do you need?” Jake asked. His voice was husky, almost gravelly." I liked this book I loved Jake.

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