MAKER — Frankie Love

I'm not the kind of man an innocent girl should fall for.But Marley Grove says she knows what she wants. And she wants me.She says she can handle a mountain man, after all, this freckled face slice of sunshine grew up in Alaska.But I'm more than a feral mountain man.I'm an ex-drug lord, reformed con-man, an exonerated criminal.Her brothers are the River Boys and they want me off Whiskey Mountain.I want to turn a new leaf, but not if it means giving up what I want.I love Marley more than life itself. But is that enough when the world is dead set against it?It's high time we find out. 
Because I'm not going down without a fight. I'll be here, on Whiskey Mountain, defending what -- and who-- is mine. With guns blazing.