Loyal to the Mountain Man (ROSEWOOD RIDGE RESCUE #3) by Lilah Hart EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Lilah Hart
- Language: English
- Genre: contemporary romance
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KELSEY
Holy hell. This was the most boring hour of my life.
Until now, the Glamour Diva conference had been great. We had
dinner last night and an inspiring welcome message from the
president of our direct sales company to start the day. But currently, I was
sitting in a session about hot, warm, and cold leads and it had me rethinking
this business venture.
At the half-hour mark, the presenter pulled up a slide about conversion
rates, and I was eyeing the aisle. I’d purposely sat on the end near the back
of the room. I always wanted an escape route. I was that person at a party
who excused herself to go to the bathroom and found a back exit,
disappearing and hoping nobody would notice.
In one graceful move, I snatched up the complimentary tote bag we’d
gotten at registration and hauled ass out of the room. The gigantic metal
doors at the back made a loud click as I pushed my way out. You’d think by
now they would’ve found a way to make these hotel meeting room doors
quieter.
But this wasn’t a hotel, technically. It was the Rosewood Retreat Center
in East Tennessee, just a couple of hours from my hometown.
The lobby was empty, so I felt like I was getting away with something
as I made a beeline for the campground, where I’d find my tent with my ereader and snacks. Maybe I’d take a quick hike up the mountain and look
for a nice, quiet place to read.
I actually breathed a sigh of relief as I stepped out the back door and
past the pool area. There was a lone swimmer in the pool, but I could barely
make out the outline of the person. I wondered if it was someone who’d
escaped the morning sessions like I had.
I smiled at the thought. Maybe I’d grab my bathing suit and join
whoever it was.
Still smiling to myself, I exited the flower-lined pathway onto the
campground. I was so caught up in my thoughts, it took my mind a second
to register that something was off about the scene in front of me.
There were two rows of tents like before, with a large open green space
in between. But lying in the middle of all that, taking a nap, was a dog.
As I came to a stop, the dog’s head lifted slowly. Then, as if he’d
suddenly registered that he wasn’t alone, the dog pushed his little body to a
standing position and started rushing toward me.
A wiener dog. I wasn’t sure of the exact name of that type of dog, but
people called them wiener dogs. They had short legs and long, slim bodies.
This one wore a collar, and a tag flopped around as he ran. I was already in
a squatting position, ready to take a look at that tag, by the time he got to
me.
“Hi, Maggie,” I read, petting her with my left hand as I held the tag with
my right.
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