November is for Nate

Ainsley

I've spent the past eight years climbing a corporate ladder an ocean away, though my heart stayed in Montana. The man I was willing to sacrifice everything for turned his back on me, so I left and didn’t look back. I haven’t seen him since, but the memories still linger. While I’m home visiting family, I sneak over to Mustang Mountain for a couple of days, hoping to catch a glimpse of the life he chose without me. Then an invitation to a Friendsgiving dinner becomes a reunion I didn't expect. After all these years, I’m face to face with the man I’ve never gotten over.

Nate

Living in the quiet embrace of Mustang Mountain, I've tried to move on from the past, from the memory of Ainsley and the heart-wrenching decision to let her go for the career she deserved. Every now and then, I let myself remember. Until the pain of losing her becomes too much. When I see her walk into that Friendsgiving dinner, all the emotions, the what-ifs, the years apart, they all come rushing back. I let her go once, and it almost killed me. We belong together, and this time I won’t give up without a fight.

Welcome to Mustang Mountain, where love runs as wild as the free-spirited horses who roam the hillsides. Framed by rivers, lakes, and breathtaking mountains, it’s also the place the Mountain Men of Mustang Mountain call home. They might be rugged and reclusive, but they’ll risk their hearts for the curvy girls they love.