First Moon

Everyone said they were made for each other. Fate finally caught up.

For years, Ivy James’s best friend has been telling her the same thing: Jack Wilder is perfect for you. And Madeleine would know—she’s the publicist behind half the biggest names in country music, Jack included. Professionally, personally, she swore they were a perfect match. Ivy never quite took it seriously. She and Jack had crossed paths a dozen times—award shows, back hallways, a handshake and a we should work together sometime—but always in passing, always with a plane to catch.

Jack has spent his whole life disciplined, focused, building an empire one sold-out night at a time. But lately he’s started to feel how empty the house gets when he’s there alone.
Ivy’s gotten everything she ever dreamed of. Number one records. Sold-out arenas. More money than she could spend in a lifetime. The only dream left is the one she’s afraid she’ll never get—a true love like her mama and daddy have, and a house full of kids.

But some part of Ivy must have been listening to Madeleine after all. Because when she and songwriter Hunter Sloan sat down to write a duet, they wrote it with Jack in mind.
And the moment Ivy and Jack are in a recording booth, singing it together for the first time, they both know.
This is my missing piece. Quite possibly, my forever home.

The prequel to Cowboy Christmas at Crescent Moon Ranch—the soulmate love story that starts it all, and leads to a Christmas Eve wedding under the Montana sky.

A closed-door country music romance. Soulmates, instalove, and a best friend who told them so.