Description

I thought grief had closed every door until a runaway horse and a single touch opened the one I never knew I wanted. They call him Dakota, but I call him danger and comfort all at once. He tells me he is not from here, and the way his hand sparked against mine says we might be the last person either of us can live without.

Dakota: I have looked for this for over a century. Loving her means leaving a world that raised me. Saving her means facing one who will try to take her away. We choose each other anyway.

This is the story of how two very different lives braided together beneath rodeo lights, and what happens when love becomes the only kind of rebellion left. Expect warm kitchen moments, dusty arena runs, and a fierce fight for a future neither possible.