β Scribed by Hazel James
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
Tuesday Collins was born to stand out.
As a college graduate, sheβs *thisclose* to achieving her childhood dream of becoming a reporter. Too bad that breaking into the news world is harder than she thought.
With no job offers, sheβs back in Idaho. Thatβs where she meets Jack Price and his seriously talented hands. Things get even better when she lands a spot at Channel 3 with her idol, local hotshot Blaine Stavros.
Suddenly, moving home isnβt such a bad ideaβexcept for the part about walking into a rivalry fourteen years in the making.
Jack Price wants to blend in.
Growing up with a stutter and a bully for a neighbor meant he found out the hard way just how cruel kids could be.
Years later, heβs enjoying the quiet life as director of the local library. Thatβs where he meets Tuesday Collins and her megawatt personality. Everythingβs great until she lands a spot at Channel 3 with his childhood nemesis.
Suddenly, heβs forced to choose whatβs worth holding on toβa lifelong grudge or the girl of a lifetime?
Romance
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