Mirror Image
Carlton Harbor Book 1
My life is a complete and utter dumpster fire.
What's the point of setting goals for yourself if they're unattainable?
Why do I even bother?
Ugh.
Have you ever felt like your life is spiraling out of control and maybe the plans you made for yourself are no longer relevant?
Or, I don't know, maybe you had the plan all wrong from the start?
No? Just me? Okay, cool.
I'm a self-proclaimed, Type-A personality. I rely on order, planning, and a set process for survival.
What I wasn't expecting? Kline Retherford.
I’ve waited years for the opportunity for a promotion to Junior Partner at CTI Accounting. I’m so close I can taste it. That is, until I get stuck working on a proposal that will make or break my promotion and my temporary supervisor is none other than Mr. Man-Pants himself.
The fate of my future rests in his large...hands.
Tall, dark hair, brown eyes the color of whiskey. I swear the man never misses a leg day at the gym.
Somebody dial 911 – I think my panties are on fire and my promotion just went up in smoke.
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