This novella is friends-to-lovers with history. The slow, quiet, “we’ve known each other forever” kind. The kind where everyone else sees it before they do. Until one chaotic St. Patrick’s Day night blows the whole thing up. Inside, you’re getting: • friends-to-lovers • childhood history • mutual yearning that hurts • protective hero energy • one reckless holiday night • “it’s always been you” • short, emotionally addictive read This one is softer than my darker novellas… but don't worry. The angst is there. The tension builds. And Beck? That man has been holding back for years. I am not responsible for what happens when he stops.