Me and my hot ex-husband. Alone. In a cabin in the woods. With one tiny bed.
Once upon a time, Davis Westbrook was my small-town fairytale. We fell in love at 16. Married at 21. High school sweethearts destined for forever.
Then, in one cruel moment, fate stormed in, knocked over our white picket fence, and stole our happy ever after.
Davis and I moved on with separate lives. I run the local veterinary clinic. He is Honey Hill’s hot-as-hell chief deputy sheriff. And we’re nothing but cordial exes, politely keeping our distance around town.
Four years later, fate is laughing at us again. My best friend is marrying Davis’s brother. Which means I’m the maid of honor. And my ex-husband is the best man.
No biggie. We can handle this. We’re pros at the whole keeping our distance thing. Right?
Not so fast.
We get caught in a violent rainstorm on the way to the destination wedding. Now, instead of politely keeping our distance at the wedding venue, we’re stuck in a tiny cabin in the woods. With one tiny_ _bed.
As if that isn’t awkward enough, we have to pretend to be a happily married couple just to keep the roof over our heads. Dammit. Fate is pulling strings again.
I was sure the spark between us would be gone by now. Oh, I was so very wrong.
The minute our lips touch, our souls are on fire, and we’re drowning in the flames. Turns out—this thing between us isn’t just a spark. It’s a freaking wildfire. And when our secret comes out…it’s going to burn our hometown to the ground.
The Wild Fire is a steamy, laugh-out-loud, second-chance romance. It is set in small-town Iowa and is book four in the Wild Westbrooks series. No cheating. HEA guaranteed.
