Jasper Creek is home. I've lived here my entire life. So I couldn't have been more excited when we bought the fixer upper on Libby Lane. That was until "we" became "I". After I cried out every ounce of my heartbreak with a hammer in my hand, I learned how to be happy alone. Now, all I need is a porch swing, the warm country breeze and a glass of sweet tea. But when I run into Wyatt, the new cop that just moved into town, my time in solitude begins...