Jingle Bell Flock

The Top Three Reasons Why I Hate Harrison Prescott:

1. His goats keep eating my Christmas trees.
2. He broke my heart 17 years ago.
3. He’s still the hottest man I’ve ever known.

And a bonus fourth reason: he bought the house next door.

When a video of Harrison and me chasing his escaped goats around my Christmas tree farm goes viral, my sister sees dollar signs—and an opportunity to meddle in my love life. Her plan to get our farm back in the black? Partner with my former best friend for a holiday petting zoo event, complete with a full-scale social media blitz.
Which means photoshoots where he’s my model and I can’t stop staring at him through my lens. Casual touches that make me forget why I need to keep my distance. And those devastating smiles that remind me exactly why I fell for him when we were sixteen.

This Christmas, Harrison’s goats might be the ones breaking down my fences, but he’s destroying every wall I’ve built around my heart.
And I’m not sure I want to stop him.