One night, two pink lines, and a grumpy lumberjack in flannel.
I came to Ashwood Falls to escape my Florida mess, not to fall for a bossy lumberjack in flannel.
Trace Masterson is grumpy, stubborn, and way too good at pushing my buttons. One tequila-fueled night was supposed to be fun. Temporary. Harmless.
Then two pink lines turned everything upside down.
Now I’ve got a baby on the way, a town full of nosy knitters, and a mountain man who refuses to let me bolt. Trace insists we’re in this together but, I’ve never been anyone’s forever, just their complication.
He says I’m his choice. His family. His home.
And against all odds, I’m starting to believe him.
If you love laugh-out-loud banter, flannel-clad heroes, surprise baby chaos, and small-town romance with a heart, you’ll fall hard for Pregnant in Plaid.