Flint Hopkins finds the perfect tenant for the space above his Minneapolis law office. All the t’s are crossed, i’s dotted. Her references are good. She’s easy on the eyes.
Until… Flint discovers Ellen Rodgers, Board-Certified Music Therapist, plays music. Bongos, guitars, singing—not Beethoven through noise-cancelling headphones. The cut-throat attorney serves up an eviction notice to the bubbly, constantly humming redhead who’s too sexy for her own good.
But luck is on Ellen’s side when Flint’s autistic son, Harrison, takes an instant liking to her. A single dad can’t compete with guitars—and rats. Yes, she has pet rats.
She’s annoyingly happy with a constant need to touch him—adjust his tie, invade his space, and mess with his mind. Still… she must go. Their lust-hate relationship escalates into something beautiful and tragic. A sexy romantic comedy about the things we want, the things we need, and the impossible decisions parents make to survive.





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