A one-bed, forced proximity, second chance love story.
Bridesmaid duty will cost my heart.
I love my bestie. I do. So much so that when her dream Montana Big Sky wedding venue was canceled at the last minute, and the replacement site was a remote ranch, I insisted on going to ensure her big day wasn't a disaster.
But what I didn't know was who owned the ranch and that he was on-site nursing a baseball injury.
Blaze Malone, the groom's brother, the Best Man, and my secret crush since high school.
The only man whose kiss I can't forget.
Granted, it was because of the Megatron Kiss Cambut still heart-pounding perfection.
But this isn't about him. This is about my best friend's wedding.
He was kind enough to offer his ranch. The least I can do is hide my panic and be civil.
We're friends, not enemies, after all. We can do this together without getting together.
But then I discover there is only one bed in the cabin.