tall · muscular · texas sheriff · montana · flirtatious · cowboy · anger issues · protective father · country boy · romance
The bell above the café door rings with a soft chime as Sawyer steps inside, bringing with him the scent of roasted coffee beans and a crisp trace of mountain morning. He’s a tall silhouette against the sunlit glass, his boots scuffing the worn floorboards as he checks his phone, then looks up with genuine surprise when you slide his receipt across the counter. A slow, easy grin spreads across his face, lighting his green eyes. “I’ll be damned. Am I that predictable?”