No Cowboy Required

No Cowboy Required

by JoAnn Sky

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No Cowboy Required by JoAnn Sky

Grace Harper is a pro at handling the unexpected—which comes in handy when she inherits the ranch she ran away from years ago...along with a young, autistic stepbrother she’s never met. And because nothing ever goes easy for her, Grace finds her frustrating, sexy ex-flame, Noah, taking care of JJ. But if she’s getting out of this nowhere town, she’ll have to find a way to keep from throttling Noah—without kissing him first.

Noah Taylor may be enemy number one to Grace, but she needs his help. He knows the girl he used to love is still there, beneath the heels and fancy clothes, so he’ll help her—and keep his distance like she says she wants. Only the more time they spend together, the closer he wants to get. Grace has no intention of staying, but she belongs in his arms—he just has to prove it to her.

Product Details

ISBN-13: 9781640635012
Publisher: Entangled Publishing, LLC
Publication date: 05/14/2018
Sold by: Macmillan
Format: NOOK Book
Pages: 246
Sales rank: 400,796
File size: 2 MB

About the Author

JoAnn Sky writes adult contemporary romance and (as J.A. Sky) young adult romance. She is two-time Golden Heart® finalist (2014 YA category and 2017 Contemporary Short category). Originally from the Midwest, JoAnn currently lives in northern Nevada with her husband a.k.a. love of her life, three teenage children, and two crazy rescue dogs. Check out her website www.joannsky.com to learn more about her stories, or connect with her on Instagram @jaskybooks or Facebook @authorjoannsky.

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CHAPTER 1

She hadn't intended to come back to this mess. At twenty-five, she certainly hadn't planned to own it.

Grace Harper drove up the dusty back road to the familiar two-story farmhouse and took everything in: peeling paint, broken screens, warped siding. Mom's flowerbeds overgrown with monster weeds. A lump of nostalgia clogged her throat. Beyond the house, an old barn sat surrounded by leaning fences, crooked wooden structures, and acres of thirsty yellow pasture.

Grace stepped out of her rental Audi and onto the dirt driveway, wishing she'd worn her Converse sneakers rather than her Jimmy Choos. She'd dressed like she was going to her father and Sheila's funerals, not like someone arriving a week late. But she'd learned in New York that presentation was everything — and it wasn't like there was a manual telling her what to wear to meet her ten-year-old stepbrother for the first time.

She took a few careful steps toward the house. "Anyone home?"

Mr. Lincoln, her father's attorney, had told her the housekeeper had been granted temporary guardianship of her stepbrother, just until Grace arrived, due to the circumstances. Circumstances. A nice word for dysfunction. Did folks blame her for some of that dysfunction? Probably. Did she care? She sniffed and shook off the question.

So, the housekeeper was watching JJ and taking care of the place while Grace scrambled to get to Reno, Nevada — or more specifically, twenty miles south. Unfortunately, the ranch looked like it needed a bulldozer, not a babysitter.

A scrappy mutt ran out of nowhere and yipped at her. Grace held up her index finger. "You stay right there."

The dog whined, then looked back and ran to a boy. A very dirty boy. The boy's eyes widened at the intruder — her.

"JJ, is that you?" Grace asked. This wasn't going at all how she'd hoped.

The boy and the dog ran into the barn, a sagging structure that didn't look fit for field mice. Clearly the housekeeper wasn't much of a guardian. Her stepbrother was steeped in grime, from his jet-black hair to his mud-caked shoes. And the woman obviously hadn't told him Grace was coming. Embarrassment bubbled inside her, and she quickly squashed it.

Grace peeked inside the barn, then carefully stepped in, bracing herself for the God-awful manure odor she hadn't missed but would never forget. Except there was none. Her eyes adjusted to the dim light filtering in through the cracks in the wood panels. Where were the horses? Pete Palomino, Blackie the mare, even her father's pride and joy, Josephine, the wannabe racehorse — all gone.

Had Sheila made Grace's father sell those beautiful horses? As much as the thought needled her spine, Grace knew she should be thankful. One less thing to deal with.

She started across the bare dirt floor. "JJ, I know you're in here. Come on out. It's Grace." Should she say stepsister? "You know, from New York."

The shadows shuffled.

"I'm sure your mother told you about me." Or not. Grace never spoke of her father and his second wife, whom she'd never met. Why should she expect something different in return? Her father had moved on to a new, ready-made family when he'd married Sheila. Did JJ call her father "Dad" or maybe even "Daddy"? It'd been seven years since Grace had allowed either word to fall from her lips.

The boy stepped out of the dark corner, the mangy mutt cuddled in his arms.

"There you are. Hi, JJ, I'm Grace." She stepped forward but stopped when the boy primed to run. "That's a cute dog. What's its name?"

"You can't have him." The boy's arms tightened around the furry creature.

"I don't wa —"

"You can't have anything. Just leave."

When she didn't move, his face scrunched into a pout, his cheeks turning tomato-soup red. "Do you hear me? We don't want you here!" He turned and ran out the barn's back door.

"JJ, wait." She stopped herself from running after him. He was scared enough. Chasing him might totally freak him out. Besides, she'd scuff her Choos. Maybe if the ungodly purchase price wasn't languishing on her credit card bill, she'd feel better about it.

She looked around at the bareness, her gaze eventually shifting up to the loft, still filled with hay. And memories. Memories she wanted to forget but couldn't, like the bittersweet memories of Noah. Her friend, her knight, her once-upon-a-time everything. Goose bumps ran up her spine. This loft had been their kingdom, where they'd dreamed big when they were small. Later, it became a refuge, where they experimented with alcohol. And each other. A place where they planned their escape, where they —

"Hello, Gracie."

She whirled around at the sound of his voice, as familiar as if she'd heard it hours — not years — ago. But the man standing in front of her wasn't the boy she'd left behind. Dark stubble had replaced peach fuzz. The lanky, thin frame she remembered had morphed into broad shoulders and hard muscle. Hard-work-earned muscle, not gym-sculpted. His stance was confident, proud. Imposing.

Noah stared up at the loft and then shifted his focus to her. "Remembering old times?" The mischievous glint in his eyes hadn't changed, nor had other things. His hair was still thick and black, one random curl hanging over his forehead. His dark blue eyes were still as deep as Lake Tahoe. His lips? Firm, full ... Were they still totally kissable? Her mouth dried at the thought, and heat sprawled through her stomach, then lower.

What was wrong with her? She wasn't a teenager anymore. This was the guy who'd broken her heart; pulverized it. And it wasn't like she was Celibate Celia in New York, pining over him. Noah Taylor shouldn't affect her body, shouldn't affect her anymore.

And he shouldn't be here.

This trip was supposed to be in and out, nice and easy. Sell the ranch, scoop up JJ, and skedaddle.

Noah's gaze rolled down her body, lingered on her too-high heels, then climbed back up. "The city's treated you well," he said.

Bronzed abs peeked through the rip in his dirty T-shirt. Reno had treated him well. Very well. Not that she'd ever admit it, especially to him. "How did you know I'd be here?"

He lifted a brow. "You stopped at the Stop-n-Gas," he said, as if that explained everything.

And actually, it did.

"Mrs. Walters." The Stop-n-Gas's manager and resident town gossip. Grace had almost forgotten about the lack of privacy in her hometown.

Noah smiled. "You know she's always had a soft spot for me."

A spot that had never included Grace. Noah had the advantage there: his father was the town preacher. Hers was the town joke — or rather, had been.

"So Mrs. Walters called you." Grace would be annoyed, except that the old woman wasn't just a gossip. She'd given Grace some Skittles for JJ. Noah wasn't Mrs. Walters's only favorite anymore.

Noah pushed past her, closed the barn's back door that JJ had left open, and turned to face her again. "It took you long enough to get here."

He wasn't referring to the time spent at the Stop-n-Gas. She hadn't meant to take so long to get home, but her boss had made anything else impossible. No one said "no" to Simon. Not even Grace as his lead — okay, only — photographer, his protÃ(c)gÃ(c). Heck, people reorganized major life events, including funerals, around Simon.

"I did the best I could." Which, of course, wasn't enough. Her best had never been enough for anyone here — not her mother, her father, or even for Noah. "I left a message on the home phone." Though why did Noah care? "Why are you here?"

"Are you here to stay?" he asked cautiously, ignoring her question. His stare pressed against her soul, assessing her, judging her. Just like always. But Noah had no right to judge. He'd given up any rights he had, any trust they'd shared, seven years ago. Grace forced herself not to squirm or hightail it out of the barn.

"For a couple weeks." She straightened her back. She owned this place now. Noah wasn't going to push her around on her ranch. "I've got a lot of things to take care of and little time."

"What kind of things?"

"Things that don't concern you."

He flinched, almost indiscernibly. Anyone else would've missed it, but Grace recognized his gestures, knew him too well. Or used to. He waited, most likely for a better answer. If she was right, she knew he'd outwait her.

"Fine." She pushed a wayward brown curl behind her ear. "I'm putting this place up for sale. As soon as possible." She had meetings set up like dominoes, and a list of things to do over the next two weeks to get her plan in place.

Noah clenched his jaw. "Your daddy loved this place."

She tried to ignore how his words stapled themselves to her heart. Once upon a time, it wasn't just her father who had loved this place. But that was before The Incident, before the world turned pear-shaped. She adjusted the cuffs of her jacket. She should have worn short sleeves. The warm, arid air, though typical for late May, was stifling. "My father loved his horses, too, but it looks like he was able to part with them just fine."

"There are still other animals. JJ takes care of them. They're his friends."

"JJ will make new friends."

"That's it? You're here to sell the place and haul JJ away from his home, his life — to New York where he knows no one?"

It was her turn to flinch. He was right; her stepbrother didn't know her, probably didn't know anything about her. She wasn't proud of it. Truth be told, she wished things were different. But they weren't, which was why Grace had been shocked to learn her father and Sheila had named her as guardian. Apparently, Sheila had no relatives to take JJ, so Grace was the only choice.

"I'm ... No. I don't need to explain myself to you, and I certainly don't need your permission for anything I do." Sure, New York City didn't have rodeos or wild horses or miles and miles of wide-open space. But that didn't mean JJ wouldn't grow to like it just as she had. Grace clasped her hands, twisting them together. "This ranch is mine now. I can do whatever I want." She took a deep breath and pulled at the edge of her linen jacket to smooth out the wrinkles. "I need to find the housekeeper. She's expecting me."

"And she's going to help you get this place ready for sale?"

"She will." Grace sniffed and crossed her arms. "Once I talk with her."

"I wouldn't be so sure."

"And why's that?"

A smug smile spread across his lips. "I'm the housekeeper."

CHAPTER 2

Noah watched his words sink in. The look on her face was worth more than her diamond-stud earrings.

"You're the housekeeper?"

He bit down a smile. "Not in the traditional sense."

She frowned. "Yeah, more like nonsense."

Damn. If possible, the East Coast had sharpened her barbed tongue. "I've been helping George." He held her eyes. "Your father," he said, pretending to misread the confusion on her face.

"I know who George is."

Was.

"You'd know more if you'd stayed in touch. I've been helping out for the last two years." Initially, it had been for the money. But when George couldn't pay anymore, Noah had stayed. The ranch had grown on him, and so had JJ. "I offered to watch JJ until you got here." No kid should be alone in the world.

"And the court agreed to that?"

This from the woman who'd left one message — one — and then had taken over a week to get here? Noah tamped down the anger simmering in his gut. "Destiny Morson is the social worker assigned to the case. She's — "

"I know who Destiny is, too," she said, irritation lacing her voice. "We graduated with her."

At least she hadn't forgotten all her roots. Especially impressive, since Gracie and Destiny had run in different circles — Destiny as captain of the debate team, and Gracie as captain of the cheerleading squad. Noah still remembered how that short skirt had showed off her long legs. Just like her current skirt and fancy heels.

Gracie sighed, then turned and looked out the barn door she'd come through. "We've got our work cut out to get the ranch sellable," she said before launching into a list of things that had to be done, pronto.

Noah'd figured Gracie would want to sell the ranch, though the callousness of her declaration scraped at his skin. No matter. He knew the perfect buyer — him, assuming he could figure out how to pay for it. Not that Noah wanted to be a cowboy or even a rancher. But a handful of animals and some wide-open space — his own — with a creek running through it was close to perfect in his mind. Especially this ranch, the land he'd practically grown up on. Maybe JJ would visit over summer vacations. He wished he could do more, but his new digital marketing business was sucking through most of his money and almost all his time.

Noah kept his eyes locked on Gracie. He hadn't lied; New York had definitely agreed with her. Regret pushed at his heart, but he shoved it aside. He'd made his choice seven years ago, and from the looks of her, she'd managed just fine. Professional, polished, a bit skinny.

But still sexy.

Gracie snapped her fingers at him. "Are you even listening to me?"

And still bossy. Noah's eyes shifted to the lips that were lecturing him. Lush, red lips. Would they still taste like cherry? His tongue tingled, remembering the taste of her favorite gloss.

She stepped toward him. "You're really the caretaker?"

He shook his head to get it back in the game. He wasn't a horny eighteen- year-old anymore. Well, at least not eighteen anymore. "I'm real, honey. You can pinch me to make sure. I pick where."

Her eyes widened, her cheeks reddening to bright apples. Hot and bothered, she was even cuter.

"Don't flatter yourself."

He knew her too well. She hadn't expected to see him here. She most likely hadn't wanted to see him ever again. Or that was probably what she told herself. Flushed cheeks, rapid breaths, fiddling with her hands and clothes. She was just as affected by his nearness as he was by hers. After seven years, was there still a chance that the girl he'd known, the girl he'd sent away, was underneath that hard East Coast shell? He needed to know. He stepped toward her.

"There was a time when you wanted to do a hell of a lot more to me than pinch." His eyes held hers. A man could get lost in those eyes. Big vats of honey swirling down, down, down. "Remember that girl?" When she didn't throw back a snappy comment, he took another step forward. "The one who used to fly on the tire swing down by the creek?"

Her face softened, her eyes unfocused.

He shifted closer. "The one who'd catch tadpoles," he said, "and run barefoot through the fields after the wild horses." He was less than a foot away. It wasn't cherry he smelled but lavender, like the fields behind his granny's garden. "The girl who loved this place, this land, as much as her family did."

Her jaw tightened at the mention of that word — family. Damn. He'd overplayed his hand, pushed too hard, too fast.

She looked up, eyes blank. "That girl," Gracie whispered. "She doesn't exist anymore."

* * *

Noah lugged her oversized suitcases, all three of them, into the mudroom, then nodded toward them. "This mean you're staying awhile?"

"Two weeks," Grace muttered. "Fourteen days too long." She glanced around the mudroom. Her father had finally added the sink that Mom had wanted all those years. Maybe things weren't as bad as they looked on the outside. She walked into the kitchen. It was like stepping through a time warp. Same cracked sink, same yellowing linoleum floor, same Formica countertops. Blech. Though the pink paisley curtains framing the sink window were new — well, newer — as were the matching home sweet home plaque on the wall and the other assorted knickknacks on the counter. The place almost had a homey feel. Almost.

She stood there, waiting for Noah to speak. He stood there, watching her reaction. Silence strung between them like an inflating balloon — stretching, stretching ... Pushing on her chest. Suffocating her.

"I need to find JJ." She cleared her throat and adjusted her jacket again. "The dirt-caked boy?"

Noah chuckled. "He's probably down by the creek, or out in the fields watching the wild horses up in the foothills. I'll walk back there with you." He eyed her outfit, stalling on her heels. "You should change first."

He was right; her clothes weren't fit to slog through dirt and knee-high weeds. What had possessed her to get all dressed up? She knew the answer.

It was who she was now. It was her armor, her shield. It gave her courage. "I'm fine. Well, maybe just my shoes."

"Your work boots are in the mudroom."

"My boots? What would possess you all to keep those ragged things?" It was almost like her father had expected her to return. She pushed aside the thought before it gained traction in her heart.

Noah raised a brow and nodded toward her heels. "Good thing we did."

(Continues…)


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No Cowboy Required 3.9 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 10 reviews.
belllla 10 months ago
3.5stars The story is second chance love for Grace and her high school love Noah. Grace has her job in NY as an assistant for a famous photographer, but she has to push a stop button and go to her hometown where she inherited a farm and has to take care of her autistic stepbrother. All her plans changes when she finds out how much the farm is in debt and learning state of her stepbrother. That is not all the what happens among all the things is the attraction between her old love ist still very much alive and soon is hard to stay away. But will the love bee enough for Grace to come back. It is an interesting story both Grace and Noah are ok, I just didn't fell in love with the characters. Noah had wanted that Grace makes something from her life that is why he lets her go. Grace is because of that still very bitter, she was for me too angry with her family and is sad that she didn't keep in contact with her father. Until the letter which opens her eyes and she see life in a different life. I volunteered to review an ARC of this book for Netgelly.
Suze-Lavender 11 months ago
Grace returns home for the first time in many years. She's inherited her father's ranch and has been given custody of her ten-year-old stepbrother JJ. She's never met him and doesn't know anything about him. The only person he has left to look after him is Noah, the man who broke Grace's heart. She's unpleasantly surprised when she finds him at the ranch, being in charge and taking care of everything. Grace has a successful and incredibly busy photography career in New York, how can she combine taking care of her brother with the life she leads? Noah is glad he has the chance to spend some time with Grace. He's missed her ever since he let her go. He thought he did the right thing, but hurt her in the process. Can he ever make things up to her? While JJ and Grace are getting to know each other, Noah knows he has to do something. He only has a short time to convince her the ranch is the place she should stay. Can he change Grace's mind and would it be possible to make her see how much he cares. He knows she still has feelings for him, so he has to carefully plan his actions if he wants her to give him another chance. Can he break down her walls? No Cowboy Required is an emotional love story. Grace left her home in sadness. Noah broke up with her and her father kept showing her she wasn't enough. The ranch holds some happy memories, but also a lot of bad ones and it isn't easy for Grace to stay there. JJ is a sweetheart and he instantly connects with his sister, but if Grace takes him with her to New York he will have to leave the few beloved things he has left. He's already suffered a great deal and starting somewhere else might not be something he can handle. It was interesting to see what Grace would decide. There's a constant battle between her heart and mind and each time she thinks she's come up with a good solution, someone gives her news that forces her to make new plans. She's a strong woman, who's in a difficult situation and I admired her courage and determination. Grace has a lot to lose, but she can also gain something precious, real love. I couldn't turn the pages quickly enough to find out what she'd receive. JoAnn Sky has written a moving romantic story. I was impressed by the intensity of every single feeling she writes about and she kept surprising me with unexpected twists and turns. No Cowboy Required is a love story with plenty of emotional layers. Doing what feels right, making difficult decisions and having to make sacrifices either way are topics that can make a story heavy, but due to JJ's heartwarming personality there's a great balance between dark and light in No Cowboy Required. I read this beautiful story with tears in my eyes and a big smile on my face in the end.
Suze-Lavender 11 months ago
Grace returns home for the first time in many years. She's inherited her father's ranch and has been given custody of her ten-year-old stepbrother JJ. She's never met him and doesn't know anything about him. The only person he has left to look after him is Noah, the man who broke Grace's heart. She's unpleasantly surprised when she finds him at the ranch, being in charge and taking care of everything. Grace has a successful and incredibly busy photography career in New York, how can she combine taking care of her brother with the life she leads? Noah is glad he has the chance to spend some time with Grace. He's missed her ever since he let her go. He thought he did the right thing, but hurt her in the process. Can he ever make things up to her? While JJ and Grace are getting to know each other, Noah knows he has to do something. He only has a short time to convince her the ranch is the place she should stay. Can he change Grace's mind and would it be possible to make her see how much he cares. He knows she still has feelings for him, so he has to carefully plan his actions if he wants her to give him another chance. Can he break down her walls? No Cowboy Required is an emotional love story. Grace left her home in sadness. Noah broke up with her and her father kept showing her she wasn't enough. The ranch holds some happy memories, but also a lot of bad ones and it isn't easy for Grace to stay there. JJ is a sweetheart and he instantly connects with his sister, but if Grace takes him with her to New York he will have to leave the few beloved things he has left. He's already suffered a great deal and starting somewhere else might not be something he can handle. It was interesting to see what Grace would decide. There's a constant battle between her heart and mind and each time she thinks she's come up with a good solution, someone gives her news that forces her to make new plans. She's a strong woman, who's in a difficult situation and I admired her courage and determination. Grace has a lot to lose, but she can also gain something precious, real love. I couldn't turn the pages quickly enough to find out what she'd receive. JoAnn Sky has written a moving romantic story. I was impressed by the intensity of every single feeling she writes about and she kept surprising me with unexpected twists and turns. No Cowboy Required is a love story with plenty of emotional layers. Doing what feels right, making difficult decisions and having to make sacrifices either way are topics that can make a story heavy, but due to JJ's heartwarming personality there's a great balance between dark and light in No Cowboy Required. I read this beautiful story with tears in my eyes and a big smile on my face in the end.
TobiForgetHousework More than 1 year ago
Grace is thrown back into the world she left behind with a broken heart. Noah isn't ready to see Grace again but when he does, he's determined not to let go. Noah is amazing, he loves both Grace and JJ. His love of the land is undeniable. I don't agree with how he sent Grace away and how her caters to her nemesis in the story. However, he's the type of person that helps anyone in need, even when he knows they're being manipulative. As an ASD mom I always worry how the autistic characters will be written. JoAnn Sky handled this beautifully from meltdowns, not liking being touched etc... Anyone who knows autistic people know each is different and he's perfectly portrayed in my opinion. Grace is extremely selfish through most of the book. She did have a redeeming quality or two but truthfully Noah and JJ redeemed the story altogether. This was a great, solid book however in my tastes I prefer more than one page of the HEA part. I like at least one chapter at the very least but prefer personally at least two chapters.
Brigittehf More than 1 year ago
I like the theme of this story. Autism doesn't very often appear in novels and this one projects the main aspects of one of the autistic spectrums. Grace was heartbroken when she left home seven years ago. She is now a successful photographer in New York. Noah runs his own IT business and is caregiver to Grace's autistic stepbrother, JJ who is ten. Grace has returned home to sort out the farm left to her by her father and to plan her stepbrother's future. She is surprised by what she sees. The ranch is no longer the same and Noah, her ex best friend and childhood sweetheart happens to be JJ's caregiver. Old memories surface, but she has a plan that she has no intention of changing it. She no longer belongs here. New York is her home. So she thinks! Noah is very good at understanding JJ's behaviour and Grace has a lot to learn. She wants to keep her distance from Noah, but she needs him and as they spend time together, Noah wants her back. Will she be able to put her affairs in order and carry on as planned or will she change her mind once she understands why Noah behaved the way he did seven years ago? This story really pulled at my heartstrings. JJ is a sweetie. Noah is patient, caring and loyal. Grace is stubborn and can be irritating at times, but she has good reasons. The project involving JJ's talent is innovative and emotive. I devoured this enchanting romance and absolutely loved it. I was kindly issued with an eARC and the views expressed are my personal opinion.
beckymmoe More than 1 year ago
A fun and heartwarming debut! Though Grace, the main character, isn't always the easiest person to like (I dare you to read this all the way through without yelling at her in your head about the choices she thinks she "has" to make at least once), Ms. Sky does a great job of showing how Grace grows and changes as a character. Her stepbrother, JJ, is wonderfully written--his love of animals and genuine vulnerability made him one of my favorite characters in the book. Noah, like Grace, made some questionable decisions, though admittedly his were mostly seven years earlier--in the present time of the story, he's a strong and protective, even though a bit too quiet, character. Even though a bit more conversation between Grace and Noah could have alleviated much of the drama, this was still an entertaining read from a new author that I'll definitely be keeping an eye out for more from. Plus, there were animals :) Rating: 3 1/2 stars / B- I voluntarily reviewed an Advance Reader Copy of this book.
Splashesintobooks1 More than 1 year ago
This is a delightful second chance romance with great characters, a lovely setting and plenty of twist and turns, anguish and romance along the way. Grace Harper left her family home seven years ago after her father remarried and her first love, Noah Taylor, broke her heart and sent her away. Following the tragic death of her father she is returning to sort everything out and to become the guardian of her autistic stepbrother, JJ, who she has never previously met and who certainly seems to resent her. She has no idea how to relate to JJ and is shocked to discover that he is currently being cared for by her ex, Noah. Now she really does need his help but even though the attraction between them is still there and he wants her to stay, she is determined to leave both him and the ranch well behind . . . This is a story where happy memories that have been packed securely away are slowly brought out into the open again. A story where the reasons behind the heartbreak are poignantly revealed as the story progresses and love is rekindled. It is a delightful read, with the small town community and brilliantly talented young man taking centre stage. At the same time that Grace tries to win over JJ to leaving his home and the animals he loves behind she is also being reminded of happier days and a potentially happier future. Can old dreams become reality of has too much happened for their romance to stand a chance? Get ready for laughter, tears and surprising talents as this engaging story unfolds - you'll also discover where the title for the book came from! I requested and was given a copy of this novel, via NetGalley, with no obligation. This is my honest review of the book after choosing to read it.
Lost-N-Love-N-Hopeless More than 1 year ago
Delightful debut for a second chance romance with some extra . . . NO COWBOY REQUIRED . . . was a treat in small town life and sweet tender romance that comes from a second chance with the first love. Thought reluctant and determined Grace/Graci finds that going home can sometime be just what you need in your life. Grace did not step in to be the long lost big sister, dutiful daughter, or part-time lover. She got more than she was expecting out of this trip back home. Plans she put in place before her arrival had a way of changed to something different. Noah was a lifesaver and a pain. This was a sweet little read that gave me something to smile about. I found my first read from JoAnn Sky was a delightful one. There were areas that could have been more but this was a good start and heading in a good direction.
Bette313 More than 1 year ago
This was a wonderfully heartwarming story with the small town flair I adore. Grace Harper never planned on returning to her small hometown but when her father unexpectedly passes away and she discovers she has a younger brother she never knew about she has no choice but to go back. That's ok. She'll settle the estate, sell the ranch, and get her brother placed in a great boarding school. Then it's back to her life. Too bad things don't go quite according to plan! This is a very well done book with some pretty amazing characters. I loved JJ and the care Noah takes with him is amazing. Don't miss this wonderful sweet read. I highly recommend it.
Lashea677 More than 1 year ago
She's looking for the woman, she never knew she lost in a place she hoped to never see again. Grace is not happy when her past collides with her present. Her past is something she never planned to revisit, but apparently fate didn't get the memo. Home was not part of the plan, but life has a way of changing your mind. No Cowboy Required makes small town a big deal. JoAnn Sky proves no matter how far you run, your heart's memories are never far behind.