เด เด-เดฌเตเดเตเดเดฟเดจเตเดเตเดเตเดฑเดฟเดเตเดเต
Larsen
Back in the city, owning a car was optional.
Here in the small town of Wolf Valley, though, where snowstorms hit at a momentโs notice, driving is a survival skill.
Too bad for me, I never learned.
I could have kept my little secret, but then I accidentally confessed it to the grumpiest, most ridiculously handsome man in town.
Now Kian is teaching me to drive in secret late-night lessons, and every time he growls, โEyes on the road,โ all I can think about is him.
Learning to parallel park shouldnโt feel like falling in love, but with him, Iโm in serious danger. And not just from the snowdrifts.
Kian
This all started because the curvy little blonde asked me if I could keep a secret.
When I had grunted yes, she leaned in and whispered in my ear that she didnโt know how to drive a car and was too embarrassed to tell anyone.
Now, Iโm giving Larsen driving lessons every night in secret.
Every night, itโs just the two of us in my truckโฆher laughing, me losing my mind, and both of us pretending this is only about driving lessons.
But Iโve got a secret too.
Iโve been in love with Larsen since the second she crashed into my life.
So, Iโll teach her how to drive, Iโll keep her secret, but one way or another, Iโm going to make her mine.
