Jett Baxter is exactly the man I don't need. Billionaire with a bad attitude and handsome as hell. I have to focus on the horses. Mucking stalls, watering, feeding. It's hard work. It's also hard to keep my eyes off of him. He owns the reserve. So he's my boss. And off limits. But when a storm hits, and we're trapped together, sparks fly. I can't fall for him. I won't. That's what my brain says. But what about my heart?