Sawyer by Tarin Lex

Emily:
My son, Jake, would love to see his daddy again. But heaven doesn’t have visiting hours. Not even for fallen firefighters.
When the Wylder Bluffs Fire Dept. offers Jake a ride in the firetruck on his first day of kindergarten, the gesture warms my heart.
The man in uniform who knocks on my door ignites an entirely different kind of flame. It’s something I haven’t felt in two years. I don’t want to be alone forever…but I fell in love with a hero once, and my heart was crushed.
I’m not sure I can do that again.

Sawyer:
I lost my own father at a young age, so I’m first to volunteer to escort the young boy on his first day of school.
When I go to pick him up that morning, the woman who answers the door can’t possibly be the same woman I met at the funeral two years ago. Emily is chipper, bright, full of sunshine and life.
I volunteered because it’s the right thing to do.