Tell me, what are the rules for dating a widower, anyway?
When Amara sees her ex-boyfriend, Jake, at a wedding, she finds him as irresistible as she remembers. She's drawn to him, but picking up where they left off four years ago becomes a minefield of sizzling chemistry, painful memories, and difficult realities. All is not what it seems with this slightly untethered, still-reeling widower. They've been here before, and she wonders where, or if, she fits into his life. Is she an over-analytical hot mess, or is there something bigger behind Jake's hesitation? Can Amara accept a not-quite-perfect future with Jake, or will she bolt and risk repeating the worst mistake of her life?