Three Bells, Two Bows and One Brother's Best Friend (Holiday Brothers, #2)

by Willa Nash

Guy stepped inside and kicked the snow from his boots. He’d been pretty focused on me, but he risked a glance at Heath. “How’s the jaw?” Heath shrugged. “Stella kissed it better.” Wendy, who’d been sipping her smoothie, choked on her drink, coughing and sputtering. “Oh, God, I love this. I’m so glad neither of you are taking it easy on him.”