I thought he was abducting me for dark pleasures. Instead, he cooked me breakfast. Harper: I don't get tangled up with men. I love them and leave them. Always have. I'm a drifter, traveling without any real destination in mind. Until my van gets stuck and a stern, strong cowboy literally puts me over his shoulder. Settling down is starting to look like a good option. But I don't know how to stop running from my past. Barrett: Harper's like a wild rabbit; running, always running, and I want to catch her and show her she doesn't need to run no more. I thought I could change her. Only, now she's gone. Can a wild thing ever stop and settle down?