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In the aftermath of tragedy, it’s strange the things you remember.
The deafening boom as the house exploded.
The paralyzing fear as I searched for my wife.
The blinding smoke burning my eyes as I carried her out.

But carved into my soul for the rest of my days would be the earth-shattering realization that the woman in my arms wasn’t my wife.

Bree and I were the only survivors—not that either of us were truly living after that night. As a single dad with nowhere else to go, I moved into her guest house. And somehow, through the guilt and grief, we forged an unlikely team.

It took years, but I watched the gradual return of her smile—slow and life-altering.
The two of us could sit outside for hours, talking about nothing, and it filled the massive hole in my chest with new life.

I may have carried her out of that fire, but the truth was, Bree saved me.

As we healed, the secrets and lies of the past smoldered in the ashes, threatening to ignite again.

Our love was born from the embers, and together we would go up in flames.

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This book brought all the emotions one minute I’m laughing the next I’m getting teary eyed, and I didn’t mind it one bit.

Eason and Bree survive a terrible tragedy and everything that they went through, I don’t think that would have been able to handle myself. They are complete opposites Bree is stubborn and Eason is the laid-back guy. Seeing them fall in love after a tragedy that they had gone through they deserved a happy ending with their cute and adorable family.

The title of the book could not be more beautiful and true to the story.

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