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Discover the Made in Montana miniseries—where all your cowboy dreams come true!
Mike Burnett is the one good memory Savannah James has of living in Blackfoot Falls, Montana. His gentle smile was the only kindness she knew before she left town under a cloud of scandal. Years later, the quiet cowboy is also the only one who recognizes her. Savannah’s torn between wanting to hide her past and wanting to show everyone who she’s become.
For Mike, Savannah’s history isn’t as important as who she is now. And he can’t understand why such a beautiful and successful woman thinks she needs to prove herself. He wants to believe they could have a future...if only she doesn’t let the past keep them apart.
DEBBI RAWLINS grew up on the island of Oahu in Hawaii, but always loved Western movies and books. When she was twelve she spent the summer on the Big Island of Hawaii, and had the dubious honor of being thrown off her first horse. A year later, minutes before a parade started down her street, she managed to find the most skittish horse in the lineup and...you can probably guess the rest.
These days, sixty-five-plus books later, she lives on four acres in gorgeous rural Utah surrounded by dogs, cats, goats, chickens and free-range cattle who just love taking down her fence every couple years.
Made in Montana
Stealing the Cowboy’s Heart
Made in Montana
Alone with You
Need You Now
Behind Closed Doors
Anywhere with You
Come On Over
This Kiss
Come Closer, Cowboy
Wild for You
Hot Winter Nights
Sizzling Summer Nights
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Her Cowboy Reunion
Debbi Rawlins
ISBN: 978-1-474-08094-1
HER COWBOY REUNION
© 2018 Debbi Quattrone
Published in Great Britain 2018
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“Can I ask you a quick question?”
This was it.
Savannah was an idiot. Why would she get off that easily? “Okay.”
“Have we met before?”
“No,” she said, and even managed a smile. “I don’t see how.”
“You’re not from around here?”
She shook her head. “Nope.”
“It’s not a line. You really do look familiar.”
She shrugged. “I get that a lot.”
Mike frowned. “I can’t see why,” he said, his gaze roaming over her face, lingering on her mouth. “I’m Mike, by the way.”
“Savannah.” She used her middle name these days, so that should have thrown him. But now he was studying her even closer. “Well, I’d better get back to the table. I promise not to bulldoze over you again.”
“No worries. I’m tough,” he said with a dazzling smile. It disappeared in the next instant. “I know where I’ve seen you—”
