Boots, Bourbon, and Bad Decisions

Molly Andrews is having the worst week of her life. Her boyfriend just walked out, her apartment still smells like him, and she's making risotto at one in the morning because her hands won't stop shaking. So she does what any reasonable woman would do - she gets drunk and books a trip to a "charming Southern retreat" in a town she's never heard of.

There is no spa. There is no cucumber water. There is, however, a psychotic rooster named Walter, a guest house that smells like dust and regret, and a stubborn, brooding farmer named Beau Carter who wants her gone before she's even unpacked her Louis Vuitton.

Beau doesn't do strangers. He doesn't do trust. And he sure as hell doesn't do city women in designer heels. Not after the last one left him standing at the altar in front of the whole town. But Molly isn't going anywhere - and the more she cooks her way into his family's kitchen, the harder it gets to pretend she's just passing through.

Between Loretta's no-nonsense wisdom, Bea's shameless matchmaking, and enough bourbon to make both of them say things they can't take back, Molly and Beau find themselves falling for the one thing neither of them planned on - each other.

But when Molly's past shows up uninvited, it threatens to confirm everything Beau has always feared: that he'll never be enough for someone to stay.

A laugh-out-loud, heartfelt romance about two broken people, one stubborn rooster, and a small town that changes everything.