The Cowbear's Second Chance Romance (Huckleberry Valley Shifters Book 2) by Liv Brywood

Author:Liv Brywood [Brywood, Liv]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-09-28T16:00:00+00:00

Jace managed to get to his feet and pull the suit pants up without any assistance. It was such a small accomplishment, but he puffed his chest out like he’d just won an Olympic race. He was getting stronger. Little by little, but any progress was good progress.

After adjusting his shirt and tie, he opened the door and rolled out to the area with the three-way mirror. Holly stood on a raised dais. She slowly turned in a circle while admiring her reflection.

“Well, what do you think?” she asked Jace.

“Wow.” At a complete loss for words, all he could do was stare.

“It’s not too tight in the chest, is it?”

“God no. I mean, it works for me.” He dragged his gaze away from her perfect breasts. He could still feel the hard peaks of her nipples even though he hadn’t touched her in several days.

“I love it. I’m glad Melody didn’t go with orange taffeta.” She grinned.

“You would have looked just as beautiful,” he blurted.

“Really?” A skeptical look crossed her face. “Because I think I would have looked like a Halloween pumpkin.”

“Maybe, but you’d be the sexiest one in Montana.” He knew he was being forward but screw it. She deserved to know how stunning she was, even if she didn’t seem to believe it.

“When you two get engaged, come see me,” Cynthia said.

He’d forgotten she’d been standing off to the side. A rush of heat filled his cheeks. But he would have told Holly the truth even if the entire population of Huckleberry Valley had been standing within earshot.

Holly’s high-pitched laugh caught him off guard. She almost sounded nervous. But why? Was the thought of being with him that abhorrent? He guessed it might be after what he’d done to her. But that was so long ago. Could she find it in her heart to forgive him? Maybe she could if he groveled enough.

After they’d hung the clothing in the back of the truck’s cab, Jace gave her directions to the café. Once there, they had to wait for several minutes before a table opened up. He transferred from his wheelchair to one of the wooden chairs. A waitress moved the wheelchair to one side near the bathrooms before coming back to take their drink order.

“I can’t believe I’ve never been here before.” Holly’s gaze drifted around the tiny café.

There were two rooms consisting of a total of fifteen well-worn, hickory wood tables. A long bar ran the length of the largest room. Several older gentlemen and a couple of women sat at intervals along it. Some read newspapers while others were glued to their phones.

Every wall was covered with photos and news articles about the people in town. Several men standing in fishing boats held up huge fish in old and yellowing pictures. Ancient fishing rods, a rusted shotgun, and some tarnished spurs also decorated the walls. It was a mishmash of old west cowboy culture and modern-day fishermen, but somehow it worked.

“This place has been here since before I was a kid,” Jace said.

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