After my divorce, I decide to move across the country away from family and friends for a new start.
What I don't expect is him.
He's only supposed to be a one-night stand, but fate has other plans.
The next time I see him it's because I'm on a date with his dad.
I've always believed in wishing on elevens, but this time I get a little more than I bargained for by falling for a guy eleven years younger than me.
Reid is everything I shouldn't want and everything I need.
The question is, am I willing to open my heart up to him? Or am I doomed to let my past hold me back?
