From a family feud...to a one-night stand ending in heartbreak.
Now will these rivals get a second chance at love?
Rugged oil tycoon Broderick has avoided temptation for years. But an abandoned baby forces him back into his ex-loverâs world. He needs Glenna. For the child, for himself...for untangling the ties that bind their families. For discovering who the babyâs father really is. But will their passion survive the truth?
USA TODAY bestselling author CATHERINE MANN has won numerous awards for her novels, including both a prestigious RITA® Award and an RT Book Reviews Reviewersâ Choice Award. After years of moving around the country bringing up four children, Catherine has settled in her home state of South Carolina, where sheâs active in animal rescue. For more information, visit her website, www.catherinemann.com.
Also available by Catherine Mann
One Good Cowboy
Pursued by the Rich Rancher Pregnant by the Cowboy CEO His Pregnant Princess Bride Reunited with the Rebel Billionaire The Bossâs Baby Arrangement His Secretaryâs Little Secret
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ISBN: 978-1-474-07621-0
THE BABY CLAIM
© 2018 Catherine Mann
Published in Great Britain 2018
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To Dad and Betty,
and the joy of a second happily-ever-after.
One
âDo you live to infuriate me, or is it a pleasant pastime for when youâre not wining and dining the single females of Alaska?â
Glenna Mikkelson-Powers splayed her hands on her day planner to avoid launching herself from behind her mahogany desk to confront Broderick Steele.
Being so close to the man had never been a wise idea.
The sensual draw was too strong for any woman to resist for long and stay sane. His long wool duster over his suit was pure Hugo Boss. But the cowboy hat and leather boots had a hint of wear that only increased his appeal. His dark hair, which attested to his quarter Inuit heritage, showed the first signs of premature gray. His charisma and strength were as vast as the Alaska tundra he and she both called home.
In a state this large, there should have been enough space for both of them. Theoretically, they should never have to cross paths. But their feuding familiesâ constant battle over dominance of the oil industry kept Glenna and Broderick in each otherâs social circles.
Too often for her peace of mind.
Even so, heâd never shown up at her office before.
She pressed her hands harder against her day planner and fixed him with her best icy stare. âI have an assistant. Zekeâthe grandfatherly looking gentlemanâcan announce you. Or you can knock. At least attempt some semblance of a normal greeting.â
Not that anything about Broderick was in any way calm or normal.
âFirst of allââ he tossed his snow-dusted hat on her desk ââI do not live to infuriate anyone. Your assistant wasnât out there.â
Glenna glanced through the open door and found his statement to be true. She repressed her inclination to roll her eyes anyway. Surely Broderick could have waited for Zeke to return instead of barging in here.
âSecond...â He peeled off his leather gloves one at a time, revealing callused hands. A man of brawn, he also happened to have an extraordinary chief finance officer aptitude that had served his familyâs business well. â...I am far too busy to have the sort of sex life youâve attributed to me.â