Welcome to the party! I’m celebrating the release of FINDING ABIGAIL (Holiday, Montana 3)! I hope you guys settle back and enjoy the posts and excerpts. Plus I’m giving away an eARC of HER LUCKY LOVE( Holiday Montana 4).
Something was ringing, but Tyler couldn’t shut it off. He blindly reached out to try to turn it off but came up with only air. Hell, he’d have to open his eyes se he could find the damn thing. His eyelids were heavy, as if he’d had a long sleep that didn’t equate into the same amount of energy. With as much fight as he could muster, he opened his eyes and cursed.
How the hell had he fallen asleep in his living room on the floor? Make that the very hardwood floor. He shifted and groaned at the aches in his not-too-young body. He hadn’t done that since college when he’d drunk too much whiskey, trying to beat his brothers. That hadn’t turned out too well for any of them. None of them drank whiskey anymore, and Jackson still paled at the thought of it.
Tyler didn’t exactly remember drinking, so that couldn’t be it.
He swallowed hard, trying to wake up, and winced. Fuck, why did his throat hurt?
Then it came to him
Finding Abigail - Holiday, Montana Book 3