Ryder
I spend my days narrating steamy queer romance novels—which is ironic, considering my own love life is nonexistent and I’ve always thought I was straight.
Until Logan.
He’s my best friend. My person. We’ve been inseparable for years, and now I’m starting to see him as something more.
Then the emails start.
Someone’s watching me. Stalking me. And Logan is the only person I can turn to.
We’re together constantly, and the longer we’re stuck in this mess, the harder it is to ignore the tension between us that isn’t supposed to be there.
Or maybe it always was. Maybe I just wasn’t ready to see it.
Logan
I’ve never let myself think about Ryder like that. He’s straight. I shut that door the second we met in college and never looked back.
But now, Ryder needs me, so I stay close. Closer than we’ve ever been. And the more time we spend together, the more I start to wonder if I was wrong about everything.
Because the way he looks at me now?
Maybe I’m not the only one who’s been ignoring something.
And maybe neither of us wants to anymore.