It was just another routine call. A barn on fire. Some girl’s kiln went wild in her pottery studio and was burning the place down. We rolled up to the scene as usual, but nothing could have prepared me for what I saw. Her. There was nothing routine about June. Wild. Headstrong. Creative. Fighting the flames like she didn’t even need us there. One look at her and my whole world was on fire. One look and my instincts took over. Protect. Claim. Devour. Firefighters don’t lose control. But I’m losing control over her. One look and I’m gone. One kiss on the firehouse roof and I’m done for. She’s mine. And I’ll burn the whole Greene Mountains down to keep her. A possessive firefighter meets a fiery artist in this Red Hot Greene Mountain Boys story. A spark develops into an inferno while these two get their HEA.