He’s already my roommate. It’s not like it’s a big deal if I marry him while I’m at it. When I moved in with Miles Granger, it was because I was tight on cash and I needed somewhere to live while I started my new veterinarian job. Miles and I don’t even really know each other. I’m moving in because Margaret—Green Valley’s honorary grandmother—vouched for him and promised me that he wouldn’t murder me in my sleep. She said it would be fine. Speaking of fine… Miles is something to behold, and it’s a little frustrating to find your roommate attractive. When a family bet gets a little out of hand, Miles asks for my help. It’s a deal that works for both of us and changes nothing. Marriage. Yup. We’re tying the knot—it’s all just pretend. Only there’s a lot more pretending than we planned on. His family dropping by unannounced. Going camping on the annual family trip. Sharing a tent. A bed. A shower. This marriage in name only is getting hard to maintain. But I can’t risk falling for him when I know he doesn’t want the commitment. Because if I do? I’m afraid Miles will have the power to shatter my heart.