![]() ![]() ![]() Now I'm afraid that maybe I'm the marrying type after all. There's just one problem: I think I'm falling in love. ![]() No commitment, no strings, and no chance of getting my heart broken again. So when a cocky nature photographer decides I'm the key to his next masterpiece, it seems like the perfect arrangement: the hotshot's only in town for a brief assignment and then he'll be gone. Now I have a new motto: never commit and never fall in love. Jamie: I always thought of myself as the marrying type. Daydreamer Lucy Lennox Daydreamer There are three kinds of people in Honeybridge, Maine: The Honeycutts, who know a lot about love and loyalty The Wellbridges, who think they’re the epitome of wealth and refinement and the rest of the Honeybridgers, who know better than to get in the way of the centuries-old rivalry between the two. Soon enough I have him in bed saying yes over and over and over again, but my ability to shoot and scoot is frozen by a Denali snowstorm. He's reluctant at first, but I can be persuasive. ![]() He's known as the Wildlife Whisperer, and I want to photograph him in action. James Marian's front porch in the middle-of-nowhere Alaska. I'm always on the road, looking for the next shot, the next award, the next hot body. You don't become an award-winning photographer by staying in one place. Teddy: If there's one thing I don't do, it's commitment. ![]()
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