Alicia has a hot new neighbor. Too bad he's her ex-husband.
Chaotic, confident environmental activist, Alicia wants to save a wetland in the small-town of Grand Ridge from becoming a tourist trap. She's just moved in to finding Remi, her ex-husband and the only man Alicia had ever loved, is her dog's new veterinarian--not at all the twist of fate she was looking for.
Remi's life is mostly drama-free. Sure, he deals with some unwanted attention from time-to-time-when the dating pool is this limited, it's to be expected. But he likes this little spot near Lake Michigan.
Finding himself on one knee, offering a dog-bone to the woman he never truly got over, feels like a déjà vu from hell and anything but drama-free. Discovering she has moved into the other half of his duplex throws him headfirst into feelings he has spent the past five years trying, and failing, to ignore. In an attempt to find closure, Remi offers to help Alicia in her cause.
Alicia will take all the help she can get-after all, there are turtles and native grasses to save. And it's not like she can stop running into him everywhere. It's fine that she can't stop staring at his thighs, or big hands, or stop laughing at his stupid jokes. She has a job to do, and the sooner she gets it done, the sooner she can go home to Chicago.
All she has to do is reject the feeling that home feels more and more like wherever Remi is.
Remi and Alicia Can't Fall Again is a steamy small-town, second chance, forced proximity romcom with a guaranteed HEA.