Best friends since childhood Stan and Rafferty belong together and everyone knows it. They know each other inside out but communicating their feeling isn’t something they do. Each of them secretly pines for the other but the lack of communication really messes things up.

This story had my feelings all over the place which is what I expect and love from a Lily Morton book. I loved how much Stan’s family supported Rafferty when he was young. I love how Rafferty didn’t hesitate to jump in and advocate for Stan when someone – usually Stan’s ex – tries to control him because they think his being blind makes him incapable of taking care of himself.

Stan’s boyfriend/ex-boyfriend is there to add conflict in the story and boy does he ever. He’s a real jerk and doesn’t want Stan to continue spending so much time with Rafferty. Just when things are looking up for Stan and Rafferty, Bennett pulls a trick designed to keep them apart.

There wasn’t anything I didn’t like about this book. It’s filled with Lily Morton’s trademark wit and snark. I’m looking forward to reading what she comes up with next. The audiobook, performed by the fantastic Joel Leslie, is available now and I can’t wait to listen to it.

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I moan despairingly when I see the time. “It’s ten o’clock. Oh god.”

“Is there a problem?”

Instead of answering, I tap a familiar number on my phone’s screen. “Come on, come on,” I mutter, pacing as I listen to it ring. “Climb off Lachlan’s dick and answer the phone.”

“Who are you talking to, sweetheart?”

The call connects. “What?” Joe says cautiously into my ear. I can’t begrudge him his air of worry.

“I need a favour.”

He groans. “Last time you said that we got fined for causing a public disturbance.”

“No, this time it’s really bad,” I whisper. “I need you, Joe.”

“Joe?” the man asks from behind me. “Who the fuck is Joe?”

“Who’s that?” Joe asks.

“No one,” I say over the insistent voice of the man who is now frowning at me—the man who appears to think we’re married.

“It doesn’t sound like no one,” Joe says, his voice rich with amusement as my bedmate paces the room and shouts about people who cheat.

“Well, it is,” I say in a quelling voice. “Joe, I’ve got the Hollis wedding today.”

“Yeah, I know. You’ll be fine.”

“That might be true if I’d gone to bed at an early hour in my own bed. Sober,” I add with emphasis.

“Oh god,” Joe says.

I walk back into the bedroom. “I know,” I whisper. “I woke up naked, and apparently, I’m now in some sort of a relationship I have no memory of agreeing to. I leave that sort of behaviour to you, mate.” Joe laughs. “This is serious,” I hiss. I look at my watch and groan. “The bride will arrive at the church in an hour.”

I look over at my bedmate, who’s joined me in the bedroom and is still frowning. I ask him, “I don’t suppose you have a spare morning suit hanging around?”

“I don’t know any dead people,” he snaps.

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