Dear Jill

How you doin, Sheriff Sawyer Thompson here. You remember me, the hero from HEAD OVER HEELS from a few years back? Look, let’s cut right to the chase. I know that you're writing a Christmas short, revisiting Chloe and I. And I know also that the story is due in a few days and you’ve got me facing my biggest nightmare -- losing her. Let me just tell you what, Miss High And Mighty Author, don't you even think about it. You got me? She's mine and I'm keeping her. Get it together, woman. You only have ten pages left to write (and hey, thanks for that smokin' sex scene a few chapters back). But I'm serious as a heart attack here. Don’t make me come over there and clean out your girl scout cookie stash (and don’t think I don’t know where they are).Sheriff Sawyer Thompson