Casanova Boss
One whisper to run and everything changed.
Not in a good way either.
My husband was dead, and I was now on the run with my two young girls.
Our lives were never going to be the same again.
We were on the run and when we finally slowed down, we were in Canton, Washington.
It was a small town, with some big personalities.
The first one I met was my new boss and soon-to-be protector.
He was a Casanova type, the ladies loved him, and his eyes were fixed on me.
I ignored him at first, but Marcus was... [Read More...]
