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āˇƒāˇ”āļ¯āˇ”āˇƒāˇ”āļšāļ¸āˇŠ āļŊāļļāļēāˇ’
āļ‡āļœāļēāˇ“āļ¸āˇŠ āˇƒāˇ„ āˇƒāļ¸āˇāļŊāˇāļ āļą āˇƒāļ­āˇŠâ€āļēāˇāļ´āļąāļē āļšāļģ āļąāˇāļ­Â āˇ€āˇāļŠāˇ’āļ¯āˇ”āļģ āļ¯āˇāļą āļœāļąāˇŠāļą
āļ¸āˇ’āļąāˇ’ 15āļš āˇƒāˇāļ¸āˇŠāļ´āļŊāļēāļšāˇŠ āļ…āˇ€āˇāˇŠâ€āļēāļ¯? āļ•āļąāˇ‘āļ¸ āˇ€āˇšāļŊāˇāˇ€āļš, āļąāˇœāļļāˇāļŗāˇ’āˇ€ āļ´āˇ€āˇ āˇƒāˇ€āļąāˇŠ āļ¯āˇ™āļąāˇŠāļą. 
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At Clean Slate Ranch, the men are rugged, the trails are rocky and lassos aren’t only used for roping horses

For Colt Woods, Clean Slate Ranch is home. The dude ranch in Northern California helped him heal from a devastating breakup. So when his ex-Dom, the man who broke his heart, waltzes onto the ranch, Colt doesn’t know how to deal.

A research job at a nearby ghost town brings history PhD Avery Hendrix to Clean Slate. He’s not in town forever, but it doesn’t take long for him to feel the familiar draw to Colt. When they find out they’ll be sharing a cabin on the ranch, it’s all Avery can do to stop himself from bending Colt over a saddle right then and there.

In such close proximity, Colt’s and Avery’s old feelings come galloping back. Soon Colt is doing his master’s bidding again and loving every moment of it. And the pair may be in for the ride of their lives—if the dedicated professor and his rugged cowboy can learn to trust again.

This book is approximately 88,000 words

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Carina Press acknowledges the editorial services of Alissa Davis

āļ‡āļœāļēāˇ“āļ¸āˇŠ āˇƒāˇ„ āˇƒāļ¸āˇāļŊāˇāļ āļą

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āļšāļģāˇŠāļ­āˇ˜ āļ´āˇ’āˇ…āˇ’āļļāļŗ

A.M. Arthur was born and raised in the same kind of small town she likes to write about, a stone's throw from both the ocean and generational farmland. She's been writing stories in her head since she was a child and scribbling them down nearly as long. When not exorcising the voices in her head, A.M. can be found in the kitchen experimenting with food and trying not to poison herself or others.

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āļ”āļļ āˇƒāˇ’āļ­āļą āļ¯āˇ™āļē āļ…āļ´āļ§ āļšāˇ’āļēāļąāˇŠāļą.

āˇƒāˇ€āļąāˇŠ āļ¯āˇ“āļ¸āˇš āļ­āˇœāļģāļ­āˇ”āļģāˇ”

āˇƒāˇŠāļ¸āˇāļģāˇŠāļ§āˇŠ āļ¯āˇ”āļģāļšāļŽāļą āˇƒāˇ„ āļ§āˇāļļāˇŠāļŊāļ§āˇŠ
Android āˇƒāˇ„ iPad/iPhone āˇƒāļŗāˇ„āˇ Google Play āļ´āˇœāļ­āˇŠ āļēāˇ™āļ¯āˇ”āļ¸ āˇƒāˇŠāļŽāˇāļ´āļąāļē āļšāļģāļąāˇŠāļą. āļ‘āļē āļ”āļļāˇš āļœāˇ’āļĢāˇ”āļ¸ āˇƒāļ¸āļŸ āˇƒāˇŠāˇ€āļēāļ‚āļšāˇŠâ€āļģāˇ“āļēāˇ€ āˇƒāļ¸āļ¸āˇ”āˇ„āˇ”āļģāˇŠāļ­ āļšāļģāļą āļ…āļ­āļģ āļ”āļļāļ§ āļ•āļąāˇ‘āļ¸ āļ­āˇāļąāļš āˇƒāˇ’āļ§ āˇƒāļļāˇāļŗāˇ’āˇ€ āˇ„āˇ āļąāˇœāļļāˇāļŗāˇ’āˇ€ āļšāˇ’āļēāˇ€āˇ“āļ¸āļ§ āļ‰āļŠ āˇƒāļŊāˇƒāļēāˇ’.
āļŊāˇāļ´āˇŠāļ§āˇœāļ´āˇŠ āˇƒāˇ„ āļ´āļģāˇ’āļœāļĢāļš
āļ”āļļāļœāˇš āļ´āļģāˇ’āļœāļĢāļšāļēāˇš āˇ€āˇ™āļļāˇŠ āļļāˇŠâ€āļģāˇ€āˇŠāˇƒāļģāļē āļˇāˇāˇ€āˇ’āļ­āļēāˇ™āļąāˇŠ Google Play āļ¸āļ­ āļ¸āˇ’āļŊāļ¯āˇ“ āļœāļ­āˇŠ āļ´āˇœāļ­āˇŠ āļ”āļļāļ§ āļšāˇ’āļēāˇ€āˇ’āļē āˇ„āˇāļš.

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āˇāˇŠâ€āļģāˇāˇ€āļšāļēāļąāˇŠ āļ¸āˇšāˇ€āˇāļ§ āļ¯ āļšāˇāļ¸āļ­āˇ’ āˇ€āˇ’āļē

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