A stranger in the family.
That’s what I am right now. I can’t exactly waltz into the Weston Ranch and say to young Pete, “Hey, I’m your daddy.” The Westons are the only family he’d ever known. They’d probably skin me alive if they realized who I was. And then there’s Cambria, Pete’s adopted sister. She’s beautiful, ornery … and doesn’t trust me worth spit. I haven’t felt this way about a woman since – heck, I’ve never felt this way before. And I’m not the only one feeling these sparks. But heaven help me if she finds out why I’ve really come here.