She needs arm candy, he needs her insurance, but first, they need to drive across the country without killing each other. Eli Since the first day of kindergarten, I have hated Alexandra Hartford. And twenty-something years later that hasn't changed. But she has. She's still a tomboy with a chip on her shoulder, but now she's a hot tomboy with a chip on her tattooed shoulder who can fight like a badass. I'd still rather have a bath with fire ants than spend ten days in a car with her, but she has something I need. Once the deal is done, we can go our separate ways. That is ... if I want to. Alex Eli Evans is my nemesis. He blames me for his sister's death, our parents' divorces, and probably global warming, too. Why on Earth would I help him? Because he's as easy on the eyes as he is the bane of my existence and I need a hot date to a wedding in San Diego. Can we drive across the country without me leaving him at a truck stop somewhere? I doubt it. But, I'm willing to try. Ten days in a car, a wedding, and a marriage of convenience, then I'm done with him forever. Right?
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