Katrina:

I am a recluse. An introvert. I like to keep to myself and I love being in my own little world. One day maybe I’ll be a cat lady. No, scratch that, I am not a cat person. Dogs? Fish? Whatever. Point is, because of my past, I don’t do well with people. Then one day, in the only place outside of my home I feel comfortable, in walks a man who stops me in my tracks. Of course, he catches me red-handed staring at him. Way to go, Kat. Ugh. On his way out, he even said goodbye and ...

Katrina:

I am a recluse. An introvert. I like to keep to myself and I love being in my own little world. One day maybe I’ll be a cat lady. No, scratch that, I am not a cat person. Dogs? Fish? Whatever. Point is, because of my past, I don’t do well with people. Then one day, in the only place outside of my home I feel comfortable, in walks a man who stops me in my tracks. Of course, he catches me red-handed staring at him. Way to go, Kat. Ugh. On his way out, he even said goodbye and get me to notice him one more time. See? This is why I don’t go out. I hate the attention. And now the one place I loved and felt safe, the coffee shop’s tainted. Guess I will have to just work from home now. At least I will never see him again.

Bryce:

I was going to ask the woman I loved to marry me until I caught her in bed with my best friend. So, I got as far away as I could. I moved from Florida out west. Everything was great. I was living the single life in Las Vegas, of all places. And by single life, I mean, working and just hanging out with friends. Sure, girls hit on me, but I had no desire to get wrapped up with someone else. That was right up until I met her. Not just any “her”. The beauty with the emerald eyes from the coffee shop. Of all places I could have felt an attraction to another person, it had to be when I stopped to get coffee. Turns out she is also my neighbor. Fate. It has to be fate.

Neighbors is a friends to lovers romance book. 70,000+ words. This is a standalone novel with no cheating and a HEA.