Two exes. One friend group. Zero closure.

BG Adams is thriving.

She's definitely not checking Riley's socials. The performative flirt, the emotional escape artist, the woman who talks with her hands and hides in her smile. Not spiraling through casual hookups. Not flinching when her name drops into conversation.

Except, yeah. She absolutely is.

Riley Benson is composed.

A chiropractor with a life that looks perfectly aligned—until BG walks back into the room after two years of silence and detonates the illusion. She's built routines like armor, dated the right kind of woman, kept her heart in airplane mode. But nothing prepared her for the way Becks still lives in her skin. Still knows where to touch, where to look, where to hurt.

Drawn together by mutual friends, tangled memories, and the weddings they can't outrun, BG and Riley must face the wreckage they left behind and the ache that never really left.

Told in sharp, alternating points of view, You Were Almost Home is a slow-burn, emotionally honest love story about the space between heartbreak and healing—and the courage it takes to finally say what matters.