Tamed by Texans (Doms of Destiny, Colorado 5)

Matt smiled. “Robin Hood is quite beautiful, too.”

“Prettiest version of the thief I’ve ever seen,” the man said.

“Cleopatra isn’t bad either,” Sean added.

“I agree with you about that,” Gary said, pulling her mom in close.

Ethel stood on the stairs. She was regally dressed as a queen. “Everyone, it’s time to go into the ballroom for Patrick’s tale about his first dragon sighting.”

As the crowd shuffled ahead, Megan took Kimmie’s hand. Her mom took Gary’s.

Jena stood between Friar Tuck and Little John, who she’d first known as Country Boy and Tall Texan.

So much had changed since then. No more running. Ever.

Matt grabbed her hand and Sean put his arm around her. They led her into the room where Patrick was about to give his speech. She’d fallen for the whole town from the first day they’d all welcomed her with flowers. Destiny was a place where judgment was left outside the city limits. The only rule of family was love. Here, a woman could find happiness in the arms of two amazing Texans.

Jena smiled, knowing she would spend the rest of her life in this quirky town with Kimmie, her mom, and the two loves of her life, Matt and Sean. She’d finally come home.

THE END