Avery spent eight years quietly designing jewelry and quietly adoring Grace, the wealthy woman who pulled her from the rain when she had nothing. The handmade necklace she crafted as a confession gift—three years of careful work—ends up on the wrong gift tray at a family preview event. A socialite reads the love letter aloud, and suddenly the whole room assumes Avery is pursuing Grace's rival, Camille.
Forced into each other's orbit through a high-stakes jewelry restoration project, Avery and Camille circle from mutual suspicion toward something neither of them knows how to name. Avery is still in love with Grace. Camille insists she only likes men. The hours they spend bent over antique pieces in close quarters are starting to suggest otherwise.
