On the run from a killer, Kay Young depended on the stranger who rescued her one snowy night. Though a lifetime of hurt had made her wary of men, Clint Ardmore was different. He offered her shelter, protection...and the chance to discover true passion.
A soldier-turned-writer, Clint craved the privacy of his secluded ranch, where he could be alone with the gruesome memories of combat. But once he let Kay into his home, he let her into his heart. When the danger shadowing her closed in, he knew that there was only one way to ensure Kay's safety and stop a killer's obsession.
I just want to know why this guy had condoms.
What hermit keeps condoms in his nightstand?
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Heh, unless he's one of those, always-be-prepared fellas, even though he's a hermit. *chuckles*
Well he was, but still... I would have liked if he had checked the expiration or something. It was just too weird.
rotflmao! Sooo if it had said something like ummmm..he checks the box or she asks him how long those condoms have been in the drawer or something??? Heh...
Exactly.
*I* would have asked.
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