The Front Runner (Gold Rush Ranch, #3)

by Elsie Silver

“You are not the pawn, Mira. You are the prize.”

“I’ve answered a lot of questions tonight. And it’s been an absolute pleasure meeting every one of you. But not a single person has inquired about my family planning agenda or implied that I might be close to my expiration date on becoming a father.”

“I find it fascinating that no one has ever asked me that as a man, but somehow it’s polite dinner conversation for a young woman with lofty career goals and an enviable level of focus.”

I don’t want to tame her; I just want a front-row seat to watch her win the race.

“I would walk through fire for you any day. Over and over again.”