Hosing My Ex's Brother: Enemies to Lovers Off Limits Fireman Romance

I accidentally banged my ex’s brother—and now my kid and I are living in his guest cabin.

It started with one too many shots, a burgundy dress, and a very bad decision involving my ex’s older, hotter brother.
Kellan resident fireman, certified grump, and the man who just set my entire body on fire.

The plan was to sneak out, pretend it never happened.
Then my bakery burned down, and he offered me and my son a place to stay.

Now I’m sleeping fifty feet from the man who made me see God against a doorframe.
He’s moody, shirtless too often, and keeps fixing things with those big, capable hands. Rude.

He’s also teaching my kid how to whittle and making pancakes shaped like dinosaurs.
Which is cheating. Emotional cheating.

Somewhere between school runs, smoldering glances, and one accidental storm-soaked striptease, I catch real feelings.

But if my ex finds out, I don’t know what he’ll do.

Then I find out the fire wasn’t an accident… someone out there wants me gone.