It was one night. One mistake. And now? One baby.
The night of Kent’s first engagement party, Wilson took me home. Except he didn’t leave. The next morning, we woke up and swore to never speak of our drunken hookup again.
But I can’t keep that promise.
Because a little surprise is showing up in nine months and Wilson deserves to know.

Things are about to get complicated.
His heart belongs to someone else and mine… is a mess, but we have to find a way to work together.
Ready or not, this baby is coming.