Falling for the Brooding Recluse by Flora Madison

His scars are more than skin deep

Tag:
I’m a monster, and not just because of the scar on my face.
When I returned from Afghanistan, my whole world was changed.
Living life behind closed doors is the safest option for everyone.
The blonde dog walker that passes by my window is the highlight of my day.
She was my favorite daydream…until the day her life was put in danger.
I couldn’t stand by and watch. I had to act.
Now, things are even more complicated without the glass window between us.

Oliva:
Tag Fairmont disappeared after he returned home from war.
I’d never even heard of him until the day he came to my rescue.
Stubborn and obviously wounded, he won’t let me into his house, let alone his life.
Lucky for him, I’m wildly persistent and don’t take no for an answer.
It started out as a simple thank you, but my feelings for him are growing into something bigger.
I just have to show him that it’s him I see, not the scars on his face or those of his past.