I had one job this week: stand next to my little sister while she got married, cry at the right moments, and not think about my ex.I did not account for the blizzard.Or the fact that my ex owns the lodge.Or that watching Sawyer Blackwood run a mountain rescue call, restock a generator, and hand-letter forty escort cards without complaint would remind me, in exhaustive and extremely inconvenient detail, exactly why I fell for him in the first place.Five years ago he told me he wanted different things. I believed him, mostly because it was easier than asking why a man who used to finish my sentences suddenly couldn't look me in the eye. Turns out "different things" was code for "a father in the hospital and a decision he made for both of us without telling me any of it" - which I only find out because a historic snowstorm traps me at his family's lodge for a week with nowhere else to go and no excuse left not to ask.Grumpy mountain man. Sunshine wedding planner. One roof, one storm, five years of things we should've said the first time. Snowed In with My Almost is a small-town second-chance romance about the difference between deciding for someone and asking them - closed-door heat, guaranteed happy ending, found family included at no extra charge.
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