About the book

I plan events. I don’t find missing grooms in the Alaskan bush.

But my very first wedding is about to go off the rails if I can’t locate the groom, who decided a solo hunting trip the week before the wedding sounded like a fantastic idea. So, I do something a little crazy. I drive to the end of a dirt road and hire a reclusive hunting guide named Toren McCrae, who meets me at his door with a rifle in his hands and a scowl on a face that belongs to some dark god. He’s huge and intimidating, but, much to my relief, he agrees to find the missing groom. On one condition…

I have to come with him.

It was supposed to be simple. Fly in, find the guy, fly out. Instead, we stumble onto something we were never meant to see, and suddenly the wilderness isn’t the only thing trying to kill us. Somewhere between the cold and the fear, I’m falling for the guarded, infuriating guide who swore off ever letting anyone get close. If we survive this, I might finally get the happy ending I’ve only ever planned for other people.