That Which We Call A Rose
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Last published Fri, Jul 21, 2017
When it comes roses (and women) Mike Hansen is a cut the bloom and enjoy it while it lasts kind of guy. He likes looking, touching the soft petals, and savoring the scent, but he wants no part of the work it takes to keep the bush blooming. He tends to move on to the next pretty flower when it starts to wilt. Will a dainty red-headed rose named Emily turn the thorny Marine Colonel into a gardener?
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