Sheltered By the Grumpy Lumberjack

One wrong turn in the woods changed everything.

I came to Silver Ridge looking for inspiration for my unconventional floral designs, not romance. Then the sky opened up, and I found myself completely lost in an unfamiliar forest.
That’s when I met him. Thorne Harrington. Six-foot-something of pure mountain man, complete with flannel, beard, and an actual axe.
Now I’m in his cabin, wrapped in his clothes, drinking hot chocolate made by a lumberjack who barely speaks but whose eyes say everything. One night together, and suddenly I’m questioning whether I want to return to my city life at all.