Breaking Bailey's Rules

Breaking Bailey's Rules
Brenda Jackson

In New York Times bestselling author Brenda Jackson’s novel, a Westmoreland learns that rules are meant to be broken!Rule number one for Bailey Westmoreland: Never fall for a man who would take her away from her tight-knit family’s Colorado home. So why is she following rancher Walker Rafferty all the way to Alaska? Bailey tells herself she owes the sexy loner an apology, and once she gets there, it’s only right to stay and help him when he’s injured…isn’t it? Before long, Bailey realizes home might be where you make it—if Walker is ready to take all she has to offer.

Why was she feeling such a strong attraction to Walker?

This wasn’t usually how it worked with her and men. Most of the time she thought of them as a nuisance, not an attraction.

“You okay?”

The truck had slowed down for traffic again and she took a quick glance over at him, then wished she hadn’t when she saw he was gazing at her with those gorgeous dark eyes. “Yes. Why would you think not?”

“You shivered just now.”

He had to have been watching her mighty close to have known that. “Just felt a little chill.”

“Then maybe I should turn up the heat.”

Turn up the heat?

She was feeling hot enough already!

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Breaking Bailey’s Rules is part of New York Times bestselling author Brenda Jackson’s Westmorelands series—A family bound by loyalty … and love!

Breaking

Bailey’s Rules

Brenda Jackson

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BRENDA JACKSON is a New York Times bestselling author of more than one hundred romance titles. Brenda lives in Jacksonville, Florida, and divides her time between family, writing and traveling.

Email Brenda at authorbrendajackson@gmail.com (mailto:authorbrendajackson@gmail.com) or visit her on her website at www.brendajackson.net (http://www.brendajackson.net).

To the man who will always and forever be the love of my life, Gerald Jackson, Sr.

Pleasant words are a honeycomb. Sweet to the soul and healing to the bones.

—Proverbs 16:24

Contents

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Hugh Coker closed his folder and looked up at the five pairs of eyes staring at him.