
Ваша оценкаWhen Fran Goode kissed me goodbye four years ago, he took my heart with him.
Sure, there were reasons we broke up, but they all seem silly now. And I know I should have moved on long ago, but the man's burned into my memory: his smile, his kiss, those long, unforgettable nights in his bed.
So instead, I find myself driving up a mountain, on the eve of an O'Leary blizzard, to Fran's remote cabin.
I need to see him again, to look into those gorgeous dark eyes, and to find out, for once and for all...
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