Blizzard Bound

Darby and the lumberjocks

My life is a literal dumpster fire. I already hated my cubicle corporate job—and I just caught my boss burning files in the dumpster behind the building.

I'm done. 

I'm done with the boring job and sleazy boss, my lying ex-husband who took me for everything I had except our dog, and the miserable cold of Colorado. I only moved here for him, and I hate the snow. I pack up my bags, load my Husky into the car, and head home to my parents' house in Vegas for the holidays.

Only to slide off the mountain road in the middle of a blizzard.

Lucky for me, a lumberjack complete with flannel and beard comes to my rescue. A former hockey player turned homesteader, he takes me to his cabin until we can dig out my car. But then another equally burly jock shows up for dinner. And another...

I'm starting to think I'm Snow White. Or maybe I've stumbled into Seven Brides for Seven Brothers. Only there's just four lumberjacks.

And me.