Jesse
After my divorce, I swore I was done with love. Then Martin Benoit landed in my life with his silver hair and Irish charm. Now were roommates and partners in building a new shelter for LGBTQ youth, and Im fighting a losing battle against my feelings.
Martin
Ive been alone, by choice, since losing the love of my life 25 years ago. Ive never even been tempted to take that kind of chance again. But Jesses making me question everything I thought I knew about love and second chances. But do I have the guts to risk my heart again?
