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This is truly an aesthetic wet dream for me—a cabin in the woods, working from home, cozy feel-good cooking, a pack of cats and dogs, and long walks through the trees... *sigh*... this would make me feel whole and complete!
Jack is a grumpy, broody illustrator who shut himself away after a brutal betrayal shattered his trust and stole his passion for drawing. An accident left him with an injured leg, deepening his isolation—until sweet, patient Simon walks into his life. 🥹 Simon struggles with severe anxiety, making social interactions nearly impossible. But with animals? He feels safe. Helping Jack with his pets slowly opens the door to something deeper, and watching him blossom was a privilege.
Jack… God, he irritated the hell out of me. Always whining, always defensive—especially with Charlie. I get his trust issues, but does he *have* to be grumpy 24/7? Still, I loved how soft he was with Simon.
Simon, though? A baby who deserves protection at all costs. His anxiety felt painfully real, and he tried *so* hard. The constant overthinking, the fear, the exhaustion—it broke my heart. Nothing to fix, you’re beautiful. ❤️
Their romance is a soft, slow burn full of mutual care—Jack learning to accept help, Simon finding a safe space where he isn’t judged. It’s deeply emotional, healing, and if you love grumpy/sunshine, found family, and heartfelt love stories, this one delivers.
Watching their love grow, take up space in their hearts (and mine!) was everything. 😍 Jack gave Simon a world of possibilities—love, pleasure, firsts, family, a pack, a future. And Simon gave Jack *hope.* 🥰 They worked for it, and it felt *real.*
And JFC, the sex? Hot, dirty, *filthy.* Jack’s mouth? *Deadly.* 🥵🥵🥵 Simon’s innocence mixed with eagerness? Jack obsessing over his “firsts”? Every scene was about *worship.* ❤️ And those naughty drawings? Just like Jack’s French girls. 🔥🔥🔥
Roan’s writing pulled me in completely. It started slow, but once I was in, I was *in.* Every moment felt rich, heartfelt, beautiful. And those Christmas presents at the end? Almost ended me. 🥹❤️
I adore Grandma Jean and her snickerdoodles
The texting was everything.
And I absolutely adore Bernard, Puddles, Dandelion, Rat, Pirate, Mayonnaise, Pickles,Louis and Box. God these names 😂😂😂😂
Also, the adorable Corbin Whale 🫶
For a moment, he stood and took in the scene before him. Simon, the love of his life, naked in his bed, hair tousled and cheeks flushed, smiling at him softly. Their bed. Naked in their bed.(…)
As if he could read his thoughts on his face, Simon reached out a hand to him.
Jack got back under the covers and switched off the light. Simon came back into his arms like they were magnetized at the heart.
“Our bed,” Jack said, kissing him.
“Ours,” Simon echoed. Then, “I live here now.”
“We live here now.”
They murmured to each other in the dark, pressed together tightly. (…)But for now, they just held each other in their bed, in their cabin, with their pack, as the snow fell on the roof and the trees and on all of Garnet Run, Wyoming.
I adore Charlie and his *truly* terrible cooking, and I’m so happy he’s getting his own book and HEA. If anyone deserves to be loved and treated like a king, it’s big brother Charlie!