R.M. Neill

Cowboys break hearts. It's a known fact. But my career as a romance planner has me moving back to my hometown of Kissing Ridge—a town so full of cowboys you can't enter a room without bumping into a Stetson. And I don't date cowboys. Not that it matters. I build romance for others… not myself.

I'm not a real beaver. I just play one for the Bloomburg Aspens. You'd be surprised how many times I need to clarify that. It's not a traditional job, but between my yoga studio and playing the beaver, it pays the bills.

I've got 99 problems, but a fake marriage shouldn't be one of them.

Whoever says money can solve all your problems is a damn liar. It only creates unnecessary headaches and does nothing to erase bitter memories. Deep down, I’m still the same guy I’ve always been. No matter how many zeros are in my bank account....

Jamieson Carr is my best friend, the one bright light in my mostly dark life. Me? I'm just a surly bullfighter with a sixth sense around animals. He thinks I'm the reason he's so good. I should be glad I'm the lucky one who gets to stand beside him…but I've always wanted more.

I never meant to fall in love with my stepbrother, but Dante cared for me in ways no one ever had before. But then, he vanished without a trace. For five years, I’ve wondered how he could walk away so easily, leaving our hopes and dreams behind. I never thought I’d see Dante again....