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How was I supposed to know that my best friend, Belinda, was going to spill life-shattering family secrets at a funeral? Or that the truth bomb that she dropped was that the deceased’s ridiculously handsome son, Griffin, was actually her son. Oh, and he had no clue that he was adopted. Not the time or the place. Did I mention it was his mother’s funeral? Yeah, so I might have yelled at Belinda. But who wouldn’t? People don’t just go around airing out dirty laundry like that without getting yelled at afterwards. It’s common sense. My guilt trip might have gone a little too far because days later Belinda had fled town, leading me to do one of the most irrational and irresponsible things I’ve ever done. A road trip to find her with Griffin, a complete, albeit hot, stranger, who is less than pleased to be joining me, but has his reasons for wanting to find her as well. Let’s just say the road trip got off to a bumpy start. But soon the tension between us melts as we turn up the heat, taking us from strangers on a joint mission to something else completely. Now I’m torn between the two most important people in my life as they clash at every twist and turn as we attempt to unravel lies from the past. *This is book 3 in the Willow Hill Series. Each book can be read as a standalone.*
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