![]() Secrets that rouse every one of my protective instincts just as surely as his kisses rouse… other parts of me.Īnd before I know it, I’m thinking being entangled might not be so bad… if it’s Truman I’m tangled up with. Secrets someone in this charming small town doesn’t want brought to light. ![]() It turns out that Truman-adorkably shy, relentlessly sunshiny, hot as all heck, reluctantly-still-a-virgin Truman-has secrets. And the second I got involved, all my plans for a quick departure scattered like pollen on the breeze. More specifically, I saw Truman Sweet, Aster Valley’s resident botanist, spice merchant, and bee-costume enthusiast, being harassed. Zero drama.īut then I saw the bumblebee being harassed on the side of the highway. ![]() ![]() When I rode my bike into Aster Valley, it was supposed to be temporary. ![]()
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