A rough breakup sent my best buddy into hiding. It’s up to me to seek him out.
It’s been a month since Levi got ruthlessly dumped. He took off up into the mountains, and I haven’t heard from him since.
I miss him so much it hurts—and in ways I’m scared to admit, even to myself. So even though I hate the wilderness, I head up to find him.
And when I do, he’s not only happy and healthy…he’s spectacularly sexy.
I can’t hide it any longer; I’m hot for my best friend, and have been for years.
But if I confess to him how I feel, will it ruin our friendship? Or let us take things to the next level?
