My football days might be over. But the game is just beginning… After an injury knocks me out of the game I love, I wake up with a shameful hangover and a sexy-as-hell ranch hand with a scowl the size of Texas banging on my door. Apparently, I accidentally bought all her granddad’s horses last night… Her contempt says it all. I don’t have the faintest clue how to be a rancher. But I’ve never been one to step down from a challenge. Plus, if the horses are here to stay, then so is Izzy – and I want to impress her… Proving myself with the horses is one way to do it, but so is showing her just what else my hands are good for… But when a chance to rejoin the world of football comes calling, I see the cautious hope in Izzy’s eyes flicker. Can I finally accept that the game I once loved is over, and a new one is just beginning…?
