Snowed In With The Mountain Man

I knew he hated me the moment we met. 

I just moved to this small town and I was so excited to make new friends, maybe even find some that could be like family.
Instead, the first person I meet is Ezra Jones.
He’s grumpy, rude, and makes me wonder if maybe I picked the wrong town to settle down in.
My hopes of finding a place where I belong is dashed by him, so I vow to avoid the giant man like the plague.
That works…until I have the bad luck to get snowed in with him.
When the scarred military hero starts to open up to me, I wonder if maybe I read our first encounter all wrong.
If maybe he isn’t the jerk that I thought he was.
If maybe he’s exactly who I’ve been looking for.

She thinks I hate her. 

I’ve never been great with talking to people.
Case in point, I meet the woman of my dreams and ruin any chance I might have had with her within seconds.
I wanted to apologize, to make it up to her, but when I see her actively avoiding me, I know that I need to let her go.
Chances are that she never would have been into a bad-tempered giant like me anyway.
That’s what I tell myself anyway.
Then we get snowed in together and I wonder if this might just be my second chance to get my girl.
I just hope that I don’t mess it up again.