The Mechanic & The CEO

The Mechanic & The CEO

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Rude, arrogant, cold. Three word to describe James Parker, the soon-to-be CEO of Parker Resorts and Hotels. Mason Prescott is kind, quiet, and reserved with a little bit of sass. She is the owner of Mason's Mechanics. Two total opposites. What happens when James Parker comes crashing into Mason's life threatening her quiet life and uprooting secrets she never thought she would share again? What about when her past comes back to haunt her? What happens when Mason begins to break down the walls James built around his heart?
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