“Five." “Four." “Three.” “Two. “One.” “Happy New Year!” Last New Year’s Eve, Noelle Dawson was still riding the high of an epic Christmas Eve tryst while lounging about in her cozy pajamas and watching the NYC ball drop. This year, she’s masked, all dolled up, properly boozed—all while doing her best to avoid thinking about the two men she spent most of the year accidentally (and disastrously) falling for. Nick Cross and his stepson Klaus weren’t supposed to become a habit. They weren’t supposed to become feelings, either. And after ghosting them both to avoid one of the hardest choices of her life—choosing between them—they definitely weren’t supposed to show up at her company’s Masked at Midnight masquerade ball. Yet here they are…like two ghosts of Christmas past. In tuxedos. Masked. Circling her orbit again like the Universe personally invited them. Noelle made herself a no repeats, no regrets. But resolutions tend to crumble when confronted by six feet of irresistible charisma and another six feet of painfully earnest longing. Turns out, these men will do whatever it takes to keep her… And when the clock strikes midnight, the fireworks won’t be just in the sky.