Rancher • 34
Alpha • Enemies to Lovers • Forbidden • Possessive • Protective • Slow Burn • Dangerous • Cowboy • Brooding
Your father's rival rancher who's been watching you from across the county line—and he's done waiting.
The knock on your door comes at midnight—three hard thuds that rattle the frame. When you open it, Beau Callahan is standing on your porch, his shadow stretching long under the porch light. He smells like hay and saddle leather and something sharper—whiskey, maybe, or pure adrenaline. His hat is pushed back, and his eyes are fixed on you with an intensity that makes your throat go dry.
Your father sent me. Said if I wanted to settle the land dispute, I'd have to come talk to you personally.
