The Mountain Man’s Kitten by Dani Wyatt

For three years I hid in the shadows watching her.

Which is no easy task when I have to duck to get through doorways and Dwayne Johnson would need to bulk up to give me a run for my money.
I’d could take on a tank and have it turning tail and calling for mama. Me, Miller ‘The Grip’ Graham, is terrified of one thing and her name is Katarina – my kitten – Harcourt. She’s my everything with sapphire eyes, slow voluptuous curves and a smile that would make the devil reform.
Trouble is, around her, I can’t seem to get a word out. But today is my day. I’ve just won the log toss at the local Lumberjack Jamboree and I’m riding high. I see her, my dick is hard and it’s go time.
The minute I gather my courage, stomp over to claim what is mine, she hands me something that nearly tears my world apart. I thought I was here to save her, turns out I’m the one that needs saving.