Could it take eight-seconds for a cowboy to fall in love?
Charlotte knows her way around an engine better than she does around a dance floor. Owning the only garage in Ember Creek means long days with grease under her nails and little time for anything else—especially romance. Dresses and small-town gossip never suited her, but wrenches and carburetors? Those she can handle, but then fate steps in.
Jack Seguin’s tired of the endless road, the bruises, the crowds that cheer while his body pays the price. One more bull, one more crowd, one more ride… until his gaze snags on a...
Could it take eight-seconds for a cowboy to fall in love?
Charlotte knows her way around an engine better than she does around a dance floor. Owning the only garage in Ember Creek means long days with grease under her nails and little time for anything else—especially romance. Dresses and small-town gossip never suited her, but wrenches and carburetors? Those she can handle, but then fate steps in.
Jack Seguin’s tired of the endless road, the bruises, the crowds that cheer while his body pays the price. One more bull, one more crowd, one more ride… until his gaze snags on a woman in the stands.
Eyes meet.
Sparks fly.
And all either of them need is one shot, one chance to make their mark. But is eight seconds enough to change everything… or will risking their hearts cost them more than they’re willing to lose?