Thirty years of friendship and one very clever man who still can't see what's right in front of him.
Nathan Hartley is a barrister. He wins cases for a living, which requires a particular talent for constructing airtight arguments and an absolute refusal to admit defeat, and he’s very good at both. What he is considerably less good at is admitting that his best friend of thirty years, Nick Edwards—quiet, beautiful, catastrophically patient Nick—might be the most important person in his life in ways that go beyond friendship.
They've been best friends since they were seven, and friends with benefits for the last ten years. It suits them both. Or so Nathan has always thought.
Then Nick begins dating a dentist named Harrison, because why not? Nathan can think of several reasons why not, actually, starting and very nearly ending with the fact that the man is a dentist named Harrison. That alone should send any reasonable person running. But there is also the matter of their arrangement. Their thing. Their weekends. What exactly happens to those?
Suddenly Nathan can't think about winning cases at all. Only about winning Nick back…
