Story Blurb
Help Wanted: Grumpy Mountain Man seeks baby momma. Job is an incubator position only. Surrogate must be impervious to grunting in the form of communication and nosey brotherly neighbors. Rustic mountain range housing available upon request.
I wanted to pummel my irritating brothers when they posted their own version of a wanted ad to help me with my life.
But I can’t fault the results once the right woman lands on my lap.
Becoming a single father is not a decision I made lightly. In fact, it’s the biggest decision of my entire life.
Which is why when I interview Trista, I know she’s perfect.
She’s wild, she’s opinionated, she wears cowboy boots. Even my pet goat loves her…
She’s the exact type of person I was holding out for.
And to my great horror, I realize on our first night of attempting this baby making dance…when the lights are low, the cheap wine is flowing, and the home insemination supplies are laid out on the kitchen counter…
I want to do a lot more than just make her my surrogate.
I want to make her mine.
My Thoughts/Opinion
Amy Daws has become one of my go-to rom-com authors. She's witty, her characters are hilarious and she is able to handle topics like family death and separation from loved ones in a way that is sensitive but not heavy. I adored grumpy Wyatt and sunshine Trista. They both had baggage to overcome to get to their HEA, but again, dealt with in the best way possible, surrounded by laugh out loud humor. Nice one, Amy. I didn't realize this was the second book in this series so I'm likely headed back to Fletcher Mountain sooner than later.
Favorite Quote:
I eye her warily. "Just so you know, I'm famously not good at doing nothing."
"I'm gathering that." Her lips press off to one side. "But you tending to me like this wasn't part of our contract."
"Neither were ranch cups nor Tylenol syringes, so I guess I thought we were making up our own rules here."
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