The Dad Next Door

Adam moves to Snowbrook expecting quiet nights, fresh starts, and maybe a functioning faucet if the universe is kind for once. What he doesn't expect is the man next door. Logan is all broad shoulders, rough hands, quiet eyes, and a body that could melt snow on sight. He pushes Adam's car out of a drift like it weighs nothing, fixes the cabin's rebellious plumbing, and shows up in the doorway every time the world tilts a little too far off balance. And when a storm knocks out the power, Logan does more than offer shelter— he opens a door Adam didn't know he'd been standing in front of his whole life. Nights by the fire turn slow and intimate. Touches linger. Breaths catch. And the heat simmering between them threatens to burn straight through the walls Adam built around his heart. He's never looked at a man like this before— never wanted one, never ache-wanted one. But Logan's steady presence, soft laugh, and devastatingly warm strength undo him piece by piece… until resisting isn't just impossible, it's pointless. Two single dads. One snowstorm that changes everything. And a connection that starts with a spark… then turns into a blaze neither of them can ignore. Come for the small-town charm. Stay for the slow-burn heat, stolen glances, shared beds, and the moment Adam realizes the safest place he's ever been… is in the arms of the man next door.