Rock and a Hard Place: A Jamieson Brothers Novel

“Hey there.” Peter’s magical voice sounded close.
“Peter!”
“Your voice is music to my ears,” Peter answered.
Libby felt warm and tingly down to her cold feet. “I can’t believe you gave me a phone.”

This amazing guy lived his life bigger than her wildest dreams. Maybe she could have thought about travel and making huge plans, but life had delivered a left hook and knocked her off her feet. She wrapped her arms around her knees and held tight.

He smelled good. Like shampoo and dryer sheets.

“Hey.” He looked at her with curiosity. “Whatcha doing?”