Fourth of July at Serendipity Springs. Serendipity Springs Sweet Holiday Romance, #8

She planned the perfect escape. She just didn't plan on him. Elizabeth Gilchrist is running on empty. Three years without a real vacation, a phone that never stops ringing, and a life that looks wonderful on paper and exhausting in person. The Blue Ridge wellness retreat was supposed to fix all of that - three quiet days to remember who she is when she isn't winning cases. What she gets instead is a car that dies on a mountain road, a charming little town that immediately adopts her, and a cabin booking that somehow belongs to both her and a motorcycle mechanic who belongs to these mountains and has absolutely no intention of leaving.
Rocky McCormack didn't come to Serendipity Springs to meet anyone. He came to breathe. To ride. To be the version of himself that doesn't have to be responsible for anything except which trail to take next. He certainly didn't come to share a cabin with a city lawyer who irons her jeans and schedules her relaxation in fifteen-minute blocks. Two days. One town square, one Wishing Fountain, one spectacular fireworks display over Lake Fortune - and two people slowly discovering that the walls they built to protect themselves have been keeping out exactly the wrong things.
By the time the last firework fades over the mountains, Elizabeth has learned to breathe again. And Rocky has remembered that the bravest ride of his life might have nothing to do with a motorcycle. Some detours lead exactly where you were always meant to go. Perfect for fans of Debbie Macomber, RaeAnne Thayne, and anyone who believes the best love stories begin with a wrong turn.? Sweet and clean romance ? Forced proximity, strangers-to-lovers ? City fish-out-of-water heroine ? Grumpy meets sunshine - then swaps ? Fourth of July fireworks, sack races, and small-town magic ? Standalone with series cameos ? Guaranteed happily ever afterBook eight in the Serendipity Springs Sweet Holiday Romance series.