After my divorce, I decide to move across the country away from family and friends for a new start. What I don’t expect is him. He’s only supposed to be a one-night stand, but fate has other plans. The next time I see him it’s because I’m on a date with his dad. I’ve always believed in wishing on elevens, but this time I get a little more than I bargained for by falling for a guy eleven years younger than me. Reid is everything I shouldn’t want and everything I need. The question is, am I willing to open my heart up to him? Or am I doomed to let my past hold me back?