Destiny did not just match her up with the worst womanizer on the planet.

Tristan Marchande needs to atone for his last military campaign—until then, no women, no flirting, no fun.

A smoldering womanizer is the last man on earth Cassidy Calloway should be dreaming about. She has no interest in being his next conquest. There’s just one snag…Serenity’s infamous prediction that Cassidy will find true love in an unexpected place. It’s definitely not Tristan. Right?

Tristan’s too busy fighting his own demons to question why Cassidy always leaves any room he’s in. But when he’s accidentally trapped with Cassidy in an underground storm shelter, secrets bubble to the surface and suddenly, nothing seems so certain except one thing: fate is what happens when you’re making other plans.

Small town military heroes—all swoon, no steam

Welcome to Superstition Springs, the place where destiny is the ultimate matchmaker. All you have to do is believe.