Avery Mitchell is a naïve and tenderhearted do-gooder.
Between her faith and a career helping ones who can’t help themselves, social worker Avery Mitchell’s life is fulfilling. But there’s one thing missing—and the last place she expects to find that one thing is the notorious fleabag motel on the outskirts of town. She knows how to help the abandoned brothers she finds there, but she doesn’t have a clue what to make of their unlikely protector, a scary, towering lowlife—uh, man —with a revolting profession, not to mention a sharp tongue and a sarcastic streak a mile wide.
Who is "Mr. Tripp" really ?
Excepting one blissful period that seems more dream than actual memory, Tripp's life has been spent on the dark side. Mostly he’s okay with that, knowing what he does keeps others safe. He hardly notices something might be missing until a woman who rips families apart for a living—um, social worker —arrives and somehow manages to upend everything he thinks he knows about himself and the life he wants. While he may not be a fan of her profession—mutual, I’m sure—Tripp never meant to put Ms. Mitchell in danger…
Avery knows better than to trust the local drug dealer and Tripp knows he’s not good enough for Ms. Mitchell, but if they work together, they just might be able to keep the boys safe—and they both might find their hearts’ desire in the most unlikely of places.
Avery Mitchell is a naïve and tenderhearted do-gooder.
Between her faith and a career helping ones who can’t help themselves, social worker Avery Mitchell’s life is fulfilling. But there’s one thing missing—and the last place she expects to find that one thing is the notorious fleabag motel on the outskirts of town. She knows how to help the abandoned brothers she finds there, but she doesn’t have a clue what to make of their unlikely protector, a scary, towering lowlife—uh, man —with a revolting profession, not to mention a sharp tongue and a sarcastic streak a mile wide.
Who is "Mr. Tripp" really ?
Excepting one blissful period that seems more dream than actual memory, Tripp's life has been spent on the dark side. Mostly he’s okay with that, knowing what he does keeps others safe. He hardly notices something might be missing until a woman who rips families apart for a living—um, social worker —arrives and somehow manages to upend everything he thinks he knows about himself and the life he wants. While he may not be a fan of her profession—mutual, I’m sure—Tripp never meant to put Ms. Mitchell in danger…
Avery knows better than to trust the local drug dealer and Tripp knows he’s not good enough for Ms. Mitchell, but if they work together, they just might be able to keep the boys safe—and they both might find their hearts’ desire in the most unlikely of places.