Two broken hearts plus one meddling grandmother equals a Christmas to remember.
Single mom Quinn is down on her luck. It’s a few days before Christmas and despite her efforts to keep her life from crumbling, fate isn’t on her side. Just as she wrangling her five-year-old into her car, the wind picks up and her car door scratches the paint of the Jaguar next to her.
The car that just happens to belong to Collin Stewart—the boy who broke her heart years ago.
Collin is back in his sleepy home town to spend the holidays with his sick grandmother. He didn’t think that he’d run into Quinn—the girl he’s never really been able to get out of his head.
At the prompting of his grandmother, he calls Quinn to inquire about her plans for the holidays only to find out that there’s been fire at her house, leaving her homeless.
The only plausible reaction is to ask Quinn to come stay with him. She’s hesitant, but agrees.
They soon learn it’s harder to live in such close quarters with feelings they can’t quite ignore. Not when Collin’s grandmother seems determined to push them together. Or Quinn’s precocious daughter seems to be winning Collin’s heart.
Add the magic of Christmas and Quinn and Collin must decide if there’s just enough magic in the air to change their broken hearts.
