Catch (Harmony Haven #2)

Catching her was my job… Keeping her was my mission.

The day I cuffed Loxley Adams and put her in my patrol car was the day I realized that the 9 pound bass I caught last summer with Gramps was no longer my greatest catch.

It was her. Loxley wasn’t your average small-town speeder tearing through Harmony Haven, though.

She was the Southern Songstress herself—a world-famous superstar trying to avoid her seemingly glamorous life.

She wanted to hide, but instead of letting her run, I took her to my place.And the rules were simple:

? No one can know about my new roommate. ? Don’t fall for her.

Too bad rule #2 didn’t last long.

She may have driven me crazy, but it’s hard not to catch feelings for someone who’s wearing my t-shirts, dancing around barefoot through the house, and looking at me like I invented the guitar.

Harmony Haven may be “Where Life’s a Love Song,” but it’s not where stars like Loxley belong, and I knew the day would come when she’d be ready to run again.

The question was, would I be able to let her go?