Such a fun trope, best friend’s brother/brother’s best friend, and East and Knox have their work cut out when Connor is involved. But work they do to find a way to be together and then to find a way to make their busy lives mesh.

“Every fantasy, every daydream of this man, none of them can compare to the real thing. It’s not perfect and shiny in the way fantasies are. It’s messy… but if I had a choice between the fantasy and the reality, I’d take reality every damn time.”

These two are a joy to read and I love how they connected in new ways to see each other as individuals separate from their interwoven lives. I am already drooling over the book, enemies, power struggles, and the chemistry is gonna be fire. Puckboys forever as I adore this lovable found family.