The Seven Month Itch

Seven days.

One relentless best friend.

A singles' retreat in the middle of nowhere my future ex-husband decides to attend.

What could go wrong?

Note to self: When your best friend of twenty years shows up at your door and tells you to pack, run. It's an ambush, not your annual girls' trip.

I wasn't fast enough, so here I am. At a seven-day singles' retreat in Vail, Colorado, 1,011 miles away from home and my comfort zone.

Emma knows I'm not ready to entertain the idea of meeting one man, let al...