He's hot, he's snarky, and he's only got eyes for Crystal. Meet Bear Whiskey...
"Sh*t, six three, two thirty.” He flexed his biceps and winked. “You’re sitting next to Peaceful Harbor gold, baby. I’ve got your attention.”

She couldn’t suppress a laugh. “That you do, and probably half the women in this town.”

“Only half?”

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