Blaire When I call off my wedding, all I want is to get away. So when my best friend sends me a plane ticket destined for remote Alaska, I don’t think twice. I go. The part she doesn’t tell me?
I’ll be sharing a cabin—with her brother. Her very sexy, very tattooed, very grumpy older brother. He could be the very distraction I need—if only it weren’t a completely terrible idea.
Oh, and I’m pretty sure he hates me. So there’s that.
Thatcher I loathe Valentine’s Day. I don’t believe in love. Not anymore. Which is why every year I hibernate until the day is over. But when my sister calls in a long-owed favor, my hands are tied.
She wants me to take her best friend to the local Cupid Crawl. But her “simple” request to get her moping friend out on the town for one drink turns into the two us handcuffed together.
And if we want the key, we have to complete the entire crawl to get it. But as the night goes on, my interest in finding the key fades. I’m falling for this woman who drives me up a wall.
All I can think about is claiming her on this very holiday I swore to hate. Yeah, I’m totally screwed.
