I have no idea why Raelynn Walker is pretending to be her famous recording artist sister. I know it’s been five years since high school, but did she honestly think I wouldn’t recognize the shy twin? The one who couldn’t carry a tune if her life depended on it? The one I’d crushed on since…forever? Whatever her reason, when she runs into Pat’s Irish Pub with a hoard of her sister’s fans hot on her heels, throws her arms around me and plants her luscious lips on mine…let’s just say that the universe opened and gave me what I’d waited forever for. I’ll give her a Wild Night in her sister’s shoes, if that’s what she wants, and as I expose her body—and her secrets—I’m going to make her sing in a way that will knock her sister’s platinum album right off the charts.