It’s during difficult times that you discover the unexpected…

It’s been months since I buried the woman I thought I’d grow old with.

Grief? Depression? Postpartum for dads?
Hell, I just know I’m not okay.

The person I could depend on—nope—that’s not happening.
Since my sister’s marrying my best friend. (Still haven’t emotionally unpacked that.)

So here I am, trying to raise an infant while pretending I’ve got my life under control.

But it’s all a lie.

What I didn’t expect?
Emery-goddamn-Vandercline.

My sister’s best friend.
A little too posh for this town.
And sharp as her stilettos for my peace of mind.
But somehow—still here.

When Harlow suggests hiring a live-in nanny, Emery volunteers.
No hesitation. No experience.
I should say no.
But my baby lights up when he sees her—if I am really honest, so do I.

But she’s hiding something.
And I’ve already been gutted by secrets once before.

So the rule is simple—I absolutely cannot fall for my nanny.

Plus, she said she wasn’t staying in Redding Cove…

Right?