Vermont Valentine

“IN EVERY GENERATION OF TRASKS LIVES ONE MAN BORN TO BE ALONE.”

And Jacob was clearly his generation’s representative. Because while his brothers sought their livelihoodsand loveselsewhere, he knew he had to stay where he belonged. Where he was needed. And where eligible women were as rare as an eighty-degree day in January

And then came a possible danger to his beloved family farm. The bearer of bad news? A petite, gorgeous, non-stop talker named Celie Favreau. And though captivated by Jacob’s rugged good looks and piercing blue eyes, she had to stay on track. She’d come to warn of a threat to his trees.

The threat to his heart was merely incidental.