'A new Borison book feels like coming home in the best way.' - HANNAH GRACE
'Borison's words are a special kind of magic' - ELENA ARMAS
'There is simply no romance like a B. K. Borison romance.' - ELLEN O'CLOVER
Weather boy meets weather girl. One big storm is heading their way . . .
Jackson Clark likes life neat, predictable, and preferably viewed from the comfort of his radio booth.
Delilah Stewart prefers hers wild, spontaneous, and preferably in the eye of the storm, out in the field.
For years, the two have clashed like thunder and lightning - until they're partnered against their will to cover the snowstorm of the century, finding themselves scrambling to figure out how to work together.
Eager to be taken seriously as a journalist, Delilah offers Jackson a deal. If he can help her ace this assignment, she'll help him rediscover his long-lost fun side. With an undiscovered chemistry burning beneath their clashes, the unlikely partnership quickly tumbles into an easy and surprising friendship.
But when other feelings start to enter the equation, can Jackson and Delilah withstand the storm? Or does what happens in the mountains, stay in the mountains?
Two competing meteorologists are forced to find common ground in this opposites attract, When Harry Met Sally inspired romance, from New York Times bestselling author B.K. Borison.
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READERS ARE FALLING HEAD OVER HEARTSTRINGS FOR AND NOW, BACK TO YOU. . .
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'Jackson is the new blueprint. I LOVED this book.'
'Unapologetically soft with top notch banter, so comforting, FUNNY, HOT. Magic.'
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'Jackson and Delilah are inspired. The romance genre is gaining an instant classic.'
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'The banter, the chemistry, FORCED PROXIMITY!!!!! All chef's kiss in my book.'
'I was swooning, sighing, laughing, crying, and everything in between.'
'In B.K. Borison I trust! When I tell you this book has changed my brain chemistry . . .I am not lying!'