<b>He says he’s no hero</b>
Army Ranger Jason Case has a closet full of skeletons that would rival any haunted house. The bitter amputee is no hero and just wants to be left alone. But Millie Prescott has other ideas. She doesn’t care that the gorgeous grouchy veteran with the stormy eyes is her polar opposite in every way. They have a cosmic connection that makes the earth shake – after all, he saved her from certain death.
<b>But he’ll always be hers</b>
And the kiss they shared? Told her everything she needed to know about the heart of gold buried under his hard exterior. Jason Case is without a doubt, the man Millie’s waited for her whole life.
Maybe it was her kisses, her relentless positivity, or the fact that Millie’s no stranger to heartbreak herself - but in a moment of lust-fueled insanity, or maybe just sheer foolishness, Jason agrees to help Millie with her struggling vineyard and put Prairie on the map for heirloom wine.
Just when Jason’s shot at happily ever after seems within reach, his skeletons come tumbling out of the closet when his family decides they’ll stop at nothing to bring him back where he belongs – home in Napa, running the Case wine empire. And Jason will have to confront the man he was in order to become the hero Millie sees.