Three shirtless men ripped the wood porch apart in front of Cletus’s house. The tall one was pure male perfection, and though the guy had muscles to spare, Keyon couldn’t be bothered to appreciate the eye candy. All he could think about was how fast they could get a large porch built so he could leave and return to the city.

Really, it wasn’t about getting back to the city at all. All he wanted was to get back to Huck. He hadn’t decided yet to tell Huck that he’d basically ...