Unbridled
Hearts
Unbreak My Heart 5
Release Date: December 6
Publisher: Amber Quill Press
BLURB
Brett and
JT are hosting Millie and Ray's wedding, but that's not the only love keeping
this holiday season merry.
Brett and JT are having a good run. The animal
shelter is working out just fine at the ranch, the four wiggling new additions
to their family are thriving, and old Ray's operation seems to have been a
success. Brett and JT are still in their own honeymoon phase and continue to have
trouble with not ripping each other's clothes off at inappropriate times and
places.
Next on the ranch's agenda is Millie and Ray's
Christmas wedding and whether it's the upcoming nuptials or the holiday spirit
in the air, Brett's heart just won't settle down. He has so much love for his
California kid that some days he feels like that schoolboy with a crush again.
He's not sure how to tame all those feelings but he knows he has to try.
EXCERPT
“Have I
ever told you I’m not a fan of hospitals?” Brett Taylor asked.
JT
Campbell kept one eye on the road as he snuck a peek at his partner. Brett was
sprawled in the passenger seat, one leg hitched up, dirty cowboy boot resting
against the dash and tapping in time to the country song on the radio. They
hadn’t changed out of their dusty work clothes, since time management wasn’t
either of their fortes, and the extra smattering of dirt and tangle of wheat in
his long hair made Brett even more attractive in JT’s eyes.
“I don’t
think it’s ever come up,” JT said, his lips quirking up in an involuntary grin.
That happened a lot when Brett was around.
Brett
huffed out a long sigh. He tugged his hat off, tossing it on the console
between them as he threaded a hand through his hair. “Two of mama’s husbands
died in them. Truth was, I didn’t care much or, you know, at all, for one of
them, but the other was a stand-up guy.”
I'm sorry.” JT reached for Brett’s hand, ducking a
little to bring it to his lips. He kissed it tenderly, while Brett chuckled
before snatching it back. “You know Ray’s going to be okay, right?”
“‘Course.
He’s a tough old son of a gun. Just been in a little longer than he was
supposed to. Mama’s the one who’s worried.”
“Mmm hmm.”
“Don’t sass me, kid."
JT let out
an accidental snort and it earned him a patented Brett Taylor hairy eyeball.
"I think you’ve got it a little wrong. Millie’s been at the hospital every
day for the last four days, taking care of Ray. She told me to look after you.”
Brett
shook his head with a scowl. He tucked his hat back on his head and dipped it
low, slouching back into the leather seat, and wrestling with the seatbelt a
little before crossing his arms. JT could see the sexy smirk on his lips from a
mile away. "Guess I’ll just let you do that then. Wake me up when I need a
potty break.”
Eyes
focused back on the road, JT didn’t hide his amusement. “Yes sir…Darlin’.”
ABOUT K-LEE
K-lee Klein has lived in one part of Western
Canada or another for her entire life. She’s a doting mother of three now-grown
kids, and has had characters and plots running around her head for as long as
she can remember. In an attempt to avoid major writer's block, she keeps the
image of muse on her leg so he can't run off too far, unfortunately it doesn't
work all the time. K-lee's days consist of planning her next tattoo design for
her growing collection, having a lot of baths since her muse loves the water,
and fighting off an abundance of fabulous gay men, large and small who
continually bounce off the walls of her skull, competing for their turns to
tell their stories.
Among her favorite sub-genres to read and write
are rock stars, cowboys, shifters, friends-to-lovers, and opposites-attract
relationships. But to be honest, she’s open to almost anything if it involves
messing around in the heads of her characters. She’s also big on series—because
she has a hard time letting her characters go—and is usually working on a
handful of stories in various stages of completion all at the same time.
FIND K-LEE HERE
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