She booked a charming Southern retreat. She got a farm, a blind rooster, and the most infuriating man she'd ever met.Molly Andrews is freshly single, slightly drunk, and one impulsive click away from the worst decision of her life. When a misleading online listing lands her in Hollow Creek, Tennessee—small, enormous—she expects cucumber water and hot stone massages. Instead, she gets a flat tire, a psychotic rooster named Walter, and Beau Carter. Beau is stubborn, impossibly built, and wants nothing to do with her. He's been closed off since the day a woman walked away from him at the altar in front of the entire town. He doesn't trust easy. He doesn't let people in. And he definitely doesn't need a city girl in designer heels turning his farm upside down. But Molly doesn't flinch. She cooks her way into his grandmother's good graces, names his livestock, and chips away at his walls one biscuit at a time. And somewhere between the bourbon on the porch and the rain on her cheek, Beau starts to feel something he swore he'd never feel again. Then Molly's past shows up uninvited. And the man who was afraid to love does the one thing guaranteed to destroy what they've built—he uses her deepest fear as a weapon. Now they're in the same small town and a million miles apart. And the only thing harder than falling in love is admitting you were wrong. A woman who thought she couldn't love. A man who was afraid to try. And a farm in Tennessee that proved them both wrong.