Dentist Junior Atkinson left her tiny home town to see if she would fit in better in the big city.
She definitely didn’t.
Now she’s back, living in the house she grew up in, friendly with every citizen of the two-stoplight town. Things couldn’t be more wonderful.
Well, maybe if her patients paid her regularly. If there was an eligible man in a fifty-mile radius. If she hadn’t just been told that a medical condition meant she had only a few more fertile months despite her tender age of twenty-eight.
Junior barely has time to digest this news when she finds hunky travel writer Griff Ross in her chair with a hell of a toothache.