A grumpy mountain man, a runaway bride, and one very big misunderstanding… I never thought I’d be the kind of woman to run out on my own wedding. But after I find out my fiancé had a little too much fun at his bachelor party, I do the only sensible thing—I grab my bags and catch a flight out of town. Now I’m standing in the middle of nowhere, Alaska, with nothing but a suitcase and a non-refundable honeymoon. And thanks to a mix-up, the gruff, broody mountain man who picks me up at the tiny airport thinks I’m his mail-order bride. Knox is all wrong for me. He’s rugged, reclusive, and completely uninterested in love. He’s also kind, protective, and has a way of looking at me that makes my stomach flip. But he's holding part of himself back. I tell myself I’ll set the record straight. That I’ll leave before I get attached. But the longer I stay in his cozy cabin, the more I wonder if I was supposed to end up here all along. Falling for Knox was never part of the plan. But maybe the best love stories are the ones we never see coming.