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Trish answered in two rings. \u201cHey, you mentioned one of the vets in Wildbrook was a prick. Should I go elsewhere with an injured animal?\u201d \u201cYou\u2019re in Wildbrook?\u201d \u201cYep.\u201d \u201cWith an animal that needs a vet?\u201d Trish sounded sceptical, which was fair. \u201cIndeed.\u201d \u201cHuh. I happen to have a vet right here on her day off. She is in need of a distraction and can take a look right away. Unless the animal is actively bleeding out, bring it to Moor Caf\u00e9.\u201d<\/p>\n

There was the sound of sniffly protest in the background. \u201cWe\u2019ll be there in ten.\u201d \u201cWait, we? Who is\u2014\u201d He hung up, carefully bundled the owl into the blanket and tucked it under his arm. It struggled a little. \u201cBonus. You get to go to the village\u2014Wildbrook\u2014and meet my sister Trish.\u201d OceanofPDF.com There was only one thing sexier than a tall, handsome, muscled guy: said beautiful man tenderly carrying an injured animal.<\/p>\n

The owl held gently but securely under one arm, Luke searched for a box, but came up with nothing. \u201cDo you think you can hold it on your lap in the car,\u201d he asked after several minutes. His grandmother had lived a frugal life. Everything was neat and in its place, nothing spare.<\/p>\n

Not even a cardboard box. She bit her lip and looked at the bird bundle. \u201cMaybe?\u201d He tilted his head. \u201cMore certainty than that, please. An owl loose in the car would be messy.\u201d \u201cI can do it.\u201d Because if he could catch an owl and hold it like a baby, she could cradle it for the length of one car journey. Outside, he directed her to sit into the car and passed the bird in its blanket onto her lap.<\/p>\n

It was lighter than she expected, the massive wings making up most of its size, but hardly any weight. \u201cPut your hand over mine.\u201d His hand was warm, and as they repeated the action on the other side, it hit her that they were working together. Her and her nemesis. And it felt good. He had her back, and she had his. \u201cHold it firmly but softly, like\u2026\u201d he trailed off as he looked into her face.<\/p>\n

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Images under licence from Deposit Photos. Created with Vellum OceanofPDF.com CONTENT NOTES These content notes are made available so readers can inform themselves if they want to. They\u2019re based on movie classification notes. Some readers might consider these as \u2018spoilers\u2019. Bad language: frequent Sex: fully described sex scenes with dirty talk Violence: none Other: divorce, reference to grandparent death, infidelity (not by main characters), mild threat to animals OceanofPDF.com For Schuyler One of my newsletter subscribers who asked for a book with \u2018a chatty heroine and quiet hero\u2019 Fancy having a book dedicated to you?<\/p>\n

Join my newsletter and email me your favourite trope. OceanofPDF.com CONTENTS About Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Epilogue Thanks Contemporary Romance by Eve Pendle Historical Romance by Eve Pendle OceanofPDF.com ABOUT Starting a new job is difficult enough, without your new colleague being a complete arsehole.<\/p>\n

Competitive, gorgeous, but off limits, the only thing Emily likes about Luke is the coffee he brings her every morning. Until they\u2019re sent on a job together and snowed in. There\u2019s only one bed, and maybe she doesn\u2019t hate her nemesis as much as she thought. And maybe he\u2019s never hated her at all\u2026<\/p>\n

A steamy enemies to lovers office romance with all the feels and British banter. OceanofPDF.com CHAPTER ONE First day of her new job, in a new city. That required caffeine, a positive attitude, and a lucky dress. Emily had two of those, but she\u2019d only moved into her flat yesterday and the coffee had been nowhere to be seen. She wanted to be at work early, when her new boss had said her hugely talented colleague would be in, so hadn\u2019t had time to pick up a caffeine fix.<\/p>\n

No pressure. Outside the office she took a deep breath. She would show her new colleagues she was great to work with, make her parents proud, and build a new life outside of London. The lights were on and she peeked into the estate agency just past seven thirty in the morning. Behind a computer monitor sat a gorgeous man with a sulky mouth sipping from a grey travel cup.<\/p>\n

Her colleague and rival. Pauline had said Luke Weston was unconventional and sharp enough to cut yourself on. She was going to charm his pants off. \u201cHi! I\u2019m Emily Tumbler, the new sales negotiator,\u201d she said in her trademark chirpy tone as she walked into the office.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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