In the aftermath of tragedy, it's strange what you remember.
The deafening boom as the house exploded.
The paralyzing fear as I searched for my wife.
The smoke blinding me as I carried her out.
But the woman in my arms was not my wife.

Bree and Eason survive the fire that takes their partners - but neither of them are truly living after that fateful night. As a single dad with nowhere to turn, Eason moves in with Bree despite the old tensions and the new grief they share.

Eason may have carried Bree out of the fire, but she just might be the one to save him. Yet as they both start to heal, and romance flickers to life, secrets from the past threaten to ignite.