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Hudson
From the moment Anna Charlotte stormed into my bar and demanded answers from me, I hadn't been able to get her out of my mind. She was infuriating, and she had no right to question the way I ran my business. Who did she think she was?
Just because her son was one of my employees, she didn't get to stick her nose in. She could sit her curvy, cute butt on a stool and stew, but she couldn't say a peep.
Who was I kidding? Anna didn't know how to sit still and not talk. Or complain. Or instruct me to fix all the things I was doing wrong. Which seemed to be everything.
There was
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Hudson

From the moment Anna Charlotte stormed into my bar and demanded answers from me, I hadn't been able to get her out of my mind. She was infuriating, and she had no right to question the way I ran my business. Who did she think she was?

Just because her son was one of my employees, she didn't get to stick her nose in. She could sit her curvy, cute butt on a stool and stew, but she couldn't say a peep.

Who was I kidding? Anna didn't know how to sit still and not talk. Or complain. Or instruct me to fix all the things I was doing wrong. Which seemed to be everything.

There was only one way to shut her up. And it was damn effective.

Anna

Trust was a four-letter word in my life. Whenever I thought I could trust someone, they taught me real quick that I was wrong. So, why would I trust Hudson Grant? He owns a bar, for crying out loud. He wasn't looking out for my son's best interest.

It didn't matter that his grades had improved since starting to work for Hudson. Or that he was focused on his future. Or that he helped out at home without being asked and did his homework and helped his brother. None of that had to do with Hudson.

Right?

It couldn't. That wasn't who he was. I knew men like him. Men who were only interested in one thing. Men who didn't care if they broke your heart. Men who...were nothing like Hudson Grant.


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Mary E Thompson grew up loving to read, like a good little girl. Many nights she would fall asleep with the flashlight still turned on as she hid under the covers trying to finish the last few pages of a book. As an adult, the light from her ereader means she doesn't have a flashlight, but she still stays up way too late to finish a book.
When Mary's not reading she's playing with her two kids or living our her own romance novel with her hubby. She has a weakness for chocolate, especially when it's paired with peanut butter, and has been known to have a bad day just because there's no chocolate in the house.
Mary grew up in Buffalo, NY and swears she's the only local to never ski or snowboard. Soccer was always her sports, with a couple adventures white water rafting and skydiving to keep things interesting. Mary moved to South Carolina for college but has missed Buffalo every day, yeah she thinks she's crazy too. Her dream is to move back to her hometown and raise her kids there, close to family and friends.