Harper Danner was not known for making dumb decisions. She had made a doozy this time. He was sweet and charming. Handsome. It ran in the family. All three Daughtry men plus their father had received plenty of sexy from the gene pool. Harper's sister Jorga married the oldest Daughtry son Beau. Why did Harper let Colton into her hotel room? He pushed her against the wall. His big muscular body pressing against hers. Who could resist those big brown eyes? Harper didn't stop him when her panties started sliding down her body. Oh no she didn't. He made her feel things that she had never felt with any man before. She woke up the morning after their sibling's wedding. An amazing night of love making with an amazing man to an empty bed. No Colton. He had slipped out while she was sleeping. The dirty dog. To make matters worse. Six weeks later Harper was tossing her cookies. She was trying to decide whether to run away or just sit in a corner and cry. She was pregnant with their baby. That didn't happen to Harper Danner. Now what was she going to do? Pregnancy didn't begin to cover the strange things that started to happen to Harper when she moved to Goose Creek to be near Jorga. Things that hadn't happened since she was a child. Dreams. Spirits telling her things she didn't want to know. Maybe Colton was important to her in more ways than one. He seemed to understand her. Could he or his family help Harper learn what was happening to her?