If a grumpy lumberjack falls in love in the middle of a goat farm, is there anyone there to hear him over the goats bleating?
Being neighborly is a trait my family instilled in us Timberlake boys when we were young. So when Zoe, from Buttercup Butte Farm next door, needs help with her fence, I'm her man. Except her smile is too vivacious, her curves too luscious, her wit too sharp, and her goats are...just evil and obnoxious.
When I realize her farm expansion threatens our Christmas tree farm operations, I dig in my heels—I have to stop her. A fierce spring storm wrecks havoc on our mountain town. Now she needs my help...to rescue her goats deep into the night.
What's a lug-headed tree farmer to do when the sassy goat farmer wrangles your heart?
Frolic in the Fir Trees is a spicy, grumpy x sunshine, small-town romance with slight forced proximity in the forest, one bed, and one sizzling slow-burn. It's a stand-alone novella in the Timberheart Grove world.