Kirjahaku

Myles Foster: CEO, thief, broody grump. And, once upon a time, the boy who read me stories when it stormed. My brothers hate him for the knowledge he took from our family's bourbon company to start his own empire. My sisters have forgotten him. But me? I'm going to be his new assistant.To him, I'm just a temp with a deep knowledge about the world of spirits. But if I come clean about just where I got that know-how, he'll toss me out before I can find out what happened to the boy who calmed my fears.How did the angry foster kid with a chip on his shoulder the size of Montana become the owner of a respected distillery? How did he get my adoptive father to show him so much of the family business, only to run away and become a huge competitor?How could he disappear from our lives and forget me when I could never forget him?He doesn't trust easily, and I'm only in his office because of a lie. But if that lie will get me all the answers I've been craving for twenty-two years, then that's what I'll do, right up until the moment he finally remembers who I am. And then it'll be my turn to disappear.Fans of Devney Perry, Elsie Silver, Melanie Harlow, and Laura Pavlov will love Bourbon Lullaby.

I've been a recluse since the accident, but there was a wedding I refused to miss. I just never expected to come home with the bride. Now, I have a runaway bride in my Montana cabin who needs time to lick her wounds. Summer Kerrigan is as bright as her name, even on her worst of days. Too bad she's been off-limits since she dated my brother in high school. It doesn't matter that fifteen years have passed since we lost him. She was his. She'll never be mine.When she goes back down the mountain, I can't forget her.Turns out I don't have to.When she surprises me with another visit just before a blizzard snows us in together, staying away from her becomes impossible. It's tempting to let her all the way in, except every time she's come into my life, the bourbon empire heiress has left again to return to her own. One I'm not a part of. One I can never be a part of. Unless this damaged mountain man can find a way to keep up with his pretty bourbon runaway.Fans of Devney Perry, Elsie Silver, Melanie Harlow, and Laura Pavlov will love Bourbon Runaway.

When my former best friend invites me to her wedding-to my ex-boyfriend-I panic and blurt out that I have a plus-one. Worse, I say it's my boss. And he hears every word.Tenor Bailey is one of the owners of Copper Summit, the bourbon distillery where I work. Let's just say announcing we're "dating" isn't the kind of thing that earns employee-of-the-year honors. But to my surprise, Tenor agrees to play along. Now we're selling our very fake relationship to this tight-knit small town-and trying not to blur the lines in the process.Fake dating Tenor comes with unexpected perks: home-cooked meals from his mama, picture-perfect picnics, and sleepovers-in his guest room. Except for that one time I had too much bourbon and ended up in his bed. Oops.The more time we spend together, the more I wish this wasn't all pretend. But Tenor's been hurt before, and he's convinced love isn't in the cards for him. By the time our bourbon summer ends, I'm afraid my very real feelings will leave me with a broken heart.

Teller Bailey is the last single son in a Montana bourbon empire. He's also arrogant, infuriating, and unfairly handsome with his beard and flannel.Everyone in town loves him. Everyone in town detests me.I'm "Mad Maddy" Townsend, the only surviving daughter of Bourbon Canyon's most reviled family. I'm also mouthy, broke, and spectacularly alone.I've wanted nothing more than to get away from this small town and their opinions of me since birth, yet I'm stuck here with nothing but a trashed dive bar and a shoestring budget to get it back in business-or my mom will be evicted from her nursing home.But there isn't a contractor in the county who'll return my calls, at least without including a few four-letter words in their messages. My only hope for competent help is the annual bachelor auction featuring the town's most eligible Bailey. The prize? One project completed for the highest bidder.I must be every bit as crazy as this town thinks to bid on Teller. The man I can't stand will be mine until I'm ready to serve my first drink. All I have to do is not fall for his charming smile, his unyielding support, or the way his name opens all the doors slammed in my face. I've never been treated so well, but I know how this goes. When this job is finished, he'll ride off into the bourbon sunset-without me, just like everyone else in my life.

I returned to Huckleberry Springs to start over with my name on a bakery and my past sealed up tighter than a mason jar. I plan to run my business, keep my history to myself, and ignore handsome flirts like local distillery owner and rancher, Cruz Foster. Cruz might make me forget how to frost a cookie, but I've been taken in by guys like him before. When he turns up the charm, I punch his efforts down like a first proof of sourdough. He backs off but continues being sweet. My car dies, and he's there. I need a ride, and he's there. I want to tell him that I miss the whiskey flirt with the lopsided smile, and he's there with a sizzling kiss. The real Cruz is even better than the one he shows everyone else. I fall harder for the guy who loves his family, works hard, and shares his troubled childhood with me. A man who fixes himself is my weakness But secrets like mine don't stay buried in small towns. If I don't want Cruz sinking to the bottom with me faster than blueberries in cake batter, I need to break my heart and go back to minding my own business.