Kali Hart

EverleighI’m falling for my best friend’s brother, and it’s a problem. Huge problem, actually. Because Wyatt has been my go-to person for everything since I slunk back into my hometown a year ago with my tail tucked between my legs. Flat tire? Something goes bump in the night? Ice cream emergency?

My love of animals started at a young age, when I’d sneak away to the Stone Ranch and play animal doctor under the guidance of Dr. Paul (Paps) Stone. He inspired me to become a veterinarian. Which is why, after being gone for years, I make the trip home for his surprise eightieth birthday party.

After one last treasure hunt, I’ll no longer be in debt to my sleezy stepfather. I’ll be free. It’s the only reason I agree to dive into the Bering Sea—solo. I find the treasure.

I’ve been living a quiet, simple life in my hometown for years. After a bad relationship with an ex who didn’t want to leave me alone, my plans to stay in the Coast Guard and travel the world were derailed. I wanted to feel safe again. I’ve adjusted well enough.

I have one rule: I don't date military men. It was a promise I made to Mom on her deathbed. All my life, I've lived by that rule. Or so I thought. Because that whirlwind romance weekend I had with a stranger four years ago?

I’ve been in love with my grumpy, sexy boss for three years. It’s an embarrassingly long time to hold a candle for someone. It’s clear I’m not Ben Ashburn’s type. It’s time for me to move on.

After ending a toxic relationship, I’m ready for a fresh start. When an opportunity to be a kindergarten teacher in Caribou Creek arises, I don’t think twice. I pack my bags and go. After that turbulent relationship, I’m determined to stay single and focus on myself.

It’s not that I’m trouble as much as trouble follows me everywhere. Especially when it comes to the Caribou Creek police chief, Garrett Bradley. Every time I cross paths with the man too sexy for his own good, trouble follows.

I traveled to Alaska to meet and thank the brave soldier who saved my brother’s life on an overseas tour. I may have become a little obsessed with him. Planned our wedding and named our babies obsessed. But it’s okay.

I kissed my brother’s best friend when I was 15, right before he left for basic training. He didn’t kiss me back. Fourteen years have gone by since I’ve been home. I heard he’s back but haven’t wanted to face him. But when my grandma fractures her ankle and needs physical therapy, I can’t say no.

Breakups are supposed to make people sad. Right? But all I feel after parting ways with my Anchorage boyfriend is … relief. I didn’t expect to spend my entire summer in Caribou Creek. To say he was unsupportive when I told him is the understatement of the year.

I’m having a mini life crisis. Normally I would confide in my bestie. But I didn’t come all the way to Alaska to ruin her wedding with my pathetic problems.

When I left Alaska to chase my dreams, I never thought I’d be back. But when Grandma Rose summons my sisters and me, it’s a matter of life and death I can’t ignore. Even if it means possibly running into the man whose heart I broke when I left.

Today was supposed to be the happiest day of my life. But I couldn’t do it. I couldn’t walk down the aisle and marry the wrong man. So I ditch my own wedding and board a plane. It’s been ten years since I last saw Jordan Harris. I’ve never stopped loving him.

I’ve been looking forward to visiting my Coast Guard brother in Alaska since I broke off my engagement. A little time away in beautiful Alaska with my camera is just what I need.

My Mismatched Valentine: Mountain Men of Caribou Creek: Holidays Book 1: A Small Town Mountain Man RomanceTwo years ago, my prolific matchmaking career came to a screeching halt when my marriage imploded in a very public way.