Читать книгу Winter's End - Ruth Herne Logan - Страница 2
Marc knew what he was looking for. Had known it all along.
ОглавлениеHe needed someone who could handle the rigors of the North Country, who put common sense before fashion. When Marc got serious, he wanted someone at peace with the land, at home in his house.
A vision of Kayla’s coat hanging next to his zipped flannel had him squaring his shoulders.
He couldn’t deny the attraction. She invaded his thoughts despite his best efforts. With his father’s impending death, Kayla Doherty, R.N., was a wonderful asset. But that was it, he told himself firmly.
Thoughts of Kayla’s face came to mind. She was spunk and spice, tucked into one great package.
It was no good. They had nothing in common. She was free flight. He was tied to the land. She looked at the bright side of things, while he took careful measure.
There wasn’t much to keep a pretty thing like Kayla happy in the North Country. No cool designer shops, no trendy malls.
His heart hitched. Would she need all that if she had the right man? A husband to love and cherish her all the rest of her days?
