One night. No strings. That was the deal.
I made the rules myself. I said them out loud. I left before breakfast.
Four months later, my boss hands me a restaurant. On Sanibel Island. Two doors down from him. Close enough to hear his screen door slam.
Dylan Prescott. Easy smile. Chipped coffee mug. A guy who "does a little consulting." He carries my boxes. He fixes my cooler. He never pushes. He's too kind. That's the problem.
I'm not falling for him. I have a plan.
Then a hurricane hits. The power dies. So does the plan.
But something's off. The banker calls him "Mr. Prescott." The contractor calls him "sir." The diner owner changes the subject.
Everyone knows something I don't.
I've been lied to before. By a man who was very good at smooth.
Dylan swears he'll tell me everything. Soon. Always soon.
I can forgive a secret. I can't forgive being the last to know.
And when the truth finally lands, it's bigger than I ever imagined.
Genre: Romance
I made the rules myself. I said them out loud. I left before breakfast.
Four months later, my boss hands me a restaurant. On Sanibel Island. Two doors down from him. Close enough to hear his screen door slam.
Dylan Prescott. Easy smile. Chipped coffee mug. A guy who "does a little consulting." He carries my boxes. He fixes my cooler. He never pushes. He's too kind. That's the problem.
I'm not falling for him. I have a plan.
Then a hurricane hits. The power dies. So does the plan.
But something's off. The banker calls him "Mr. Prescott." The contractor calls him "sir." The diner owner changes the subject.
Everyone knows something I don't.
I've been lied to before. By a man who was very good at smooth.
Dylan swears he'll tell me everything. Soon. Always soon.
I can forgive a secret. I can't forgive being the last to know.
And when the truth finally lands, it's bigger than I ever imagined.
Genre: Romance
Used availability for Shanna Green's A Neighbor's Secret