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Timber & Temptation

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last update publish date: 2026-06-25 21:39:44

Claire slammed the door of the rented Jeep harder than necessary, mud splattering her boots. The logging camp sat deep in the national forest edge—half a dozen bunkhouses, heavy equipment parked in rows like sleeping beasts, and the constant whine of chainsaws echoing through the pines. She was here to negotiate. The company wanted to clear-cut another two hundred acres. Her environmental group wanted them to fuck off.

Reid Sawyer was waiting by the main office shack, arms crossed over a ch
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