Enjoy the View (Moose Springs, Alaska #3)

by Sarah Morgenthaler

It was the drink. Graham had poisoned her and made her flirt to the point of giddiness.

And the scythe collection. Who kept a scythe collection?

“I’m eating someone. I’ve been in the mountains of Alaska for less than a week, and I’m already eating someone.”

evil unicorns and plucky magpies determined to save the world.”

At first, he was impressed. That feeling quickly changed as Easton realized the only one in this group he could depend on to think rationally was the marmot.

And like a marmot with a thus far undiagnosed emotional disorder,

The marmot had stuck close, taking up residence outside Easton’s tent and insisting on watching him with the same intentness Easton had been watching River with. All in all, it was one of the more uncomfortable unrequited love triangles Easton had been involved in.

Its particular suffocating brand of love should have been annoying, but for some reason, the furball was growing on him. Cuddling up during a storm tended to do that for a guy and his marmot.

The next morning, the marmot broke up with Easton. Its little marmot bags were packed. It was moving on. Sometimes, love wasn’t enough, not when you deserved better. And clearly, the marmot knew it deserved better.

“Want to hear about our first date?” he asked them. “A marmot fell in love with me.”

Easton’s heart squeezed down so tight, he wondered if it was possible to feel it ripping in half.

you love her, put on your big boy pants and do something about it.”