To be fair, when I looked at the pregnancy test results, I didn't think it would literally make me have a seizure.

Then, I woke up in the hospital with my brother's best friend by my side and the doctor congratulating us on our baby.

Our. Baby.

But the worst part?

I didn't correct him.

Oops.

Now, Griffin Thorne is the only man on the planet who knows about my not-so-little secret.

And yes, that includes the real father...for now.

I can't decide what's worse.

My boyfriend finding out about the baby, or the fact that Griffin Thorne is the one driving me across the country to deliver the news.

Yeah, my boyfriend's going to kill me, and if he doesn't, my brother definitely will.

Not because I'm pregnant.

Nope.

It's because the possibility of anything non-platonic happening between me and his best friend is so far off limits, I might as well sign my death certificate right now.