Right Where He Belongs. Rebecca Russell

to die for.”

      His warm, nostalgic mood evaporated at the sight of several strangers approaching the house. He worried he was caught in the Father Knows Best version of The Twilight Zone. What else explained why strangers felt free to wander into his house, or why people admired a jerk like his grandfather?

      No matter. He knew the man for what he really was—a scheming, coldhearted tyrant.

      Every citizen in New Haven could line up at his door with gifts and kind words about his grandfather. Tanner didn’t care; he’d ignore them all.

      And he for damn sure wouldn’t give in to any interest or attraction he might feel toward Cassie Leighton.