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I was supposed to text my best friend…
Instead, I accidentally sexted my brother’s three gorgeous best friends.
Minutes later, they’re on my doorstep—
And none of them want me to choose.
One stolen photo.
One leaked secret.
And the town suddenly thinks I’m sleeping my way into power.
But they don’t see the truth.
That Devlin makes me burn.
Aidan makes me brave.
And Miguel makes me feel safe in a world that wants to tear us apart.
We swore my brother could never find out.
We swore we could keep it quiet.
But two pink lines change everything.
Buckle up for a scandal-soaked, small-townwhy-choose romancewith accidental sexting, brother’s best friends, political chaos, and a surprise pregnancy that turns every rule upside down.
Here's a sneak peek of Chapter One
Skye
I’m convinced that hell is an eternity of zoning meetings. It’s not just boring, it’s mind-numbing. But having the three mosteligible bachelors in Verbena Bay staring at me at the same time rattles me.
Especially considering they’re also hot as hell.
I started the group chat so that we could share files and plans while the “experts” drone on about environmental impacts and tourism influx and other hot-topic words. It also gives me cover so I can text my best friend Delia while I’m trying to stay awake.
I take a picture of the three men—Devlin, Aidan, and Miguel. I tell them it’s for the record of the minutes, but the truth is, I’m sending this to Delia.
I label the picture prudishly as“my brother’s best friends,” like that would keep my brain from diving headfirst into the gutter every time I looked at them.”
They grew up with my brother, Simon. I spent enough time on boats and beaches with them as a teenager to know exactly how good their abs look wet. Now they’re grown men—richer, cockier, and still completely off-limits.
