Beyond Faith
The Story of Milo & Julia
COMING December 12, 2025
Say hey to Beyond Faith, Book 1 of the Knight Brothers Series!
Shy social worker Julia meets cheeky chef Milo, who loves turning up the heat (most times unintentionally) and driving the modest Julia absolutely crazy! Throw in Milo’s newfound daughter Elli, an old nemesis from the past, and two adorable kittens, and you’ve got the perfect chaos.
All of this unfolds in a charming, captivating story filled with sweet, funny, heartwarming moments, and just the right amount of spice.
Blurb
Julia
As a Child Welfare Social Worker for the Minnesota Department of Children, Youth, and Families, you never really know what you’re walking into when you’re assigned to notify someone that they’re the father of a pre-teen whose mother just passed away. But you definitely don’t expect said father-to-be to start flirting with you the moment his eyes land on you.
A crooked grin, messy hair, three-day stubble, broad shoulders, and tattoo-covered arms greet me the first time we meet. Milo Knight is everything I would never look for in a man. He’s cocky, a shameless flirt, infuriatingly handsome, and never afraid to say exactly what’s on his mind.
But the more I see him, and the more I get to know this big goof with a heart the size of Texas—and his adorable daughter—the more I find myself falling for him and his wonderful family.
The problem? He’s the father of my case.
And I’m engaged.
Lord help me.
Milo
Finding out that the hot-as-sin woman who just walked into your place is not a stripper your brothers pranked you with is shocking enough. Finding out you have a ten-year-old daughter you never knew existed—right when you’re about to open the restaurant you’ve dreamed about your entire life—is downright brain-melting.
Suddenly, it’s not just juggling my hours between setting up the wine cart, arguing with contractors about the “king of flushes,” and trying to track down team outfits that don’t make my staff look like deranged cruise employees. Now I’ve also got to prove to a social worker that I’m prime dad material.
Which would be a hell of a lot easier if I hadn’t hit on said social worker the first time we met. Or if I could stop making an idiot of myself and turning every encounter into a chaotic mess whenever we see each other.
But the real problem? I’m falling. Hard and fast. Not just for this incredible kid who suddenly feels like she’s always been mine—but for the social worker I have absolutely zero business wanting. I’m an adult, though. A responsible one. (My brothers would argue that part.) But I can keep my hands to myself until the custody case is done. Mostly. Sometimes. Look—I’m trying.
But just when I think things are looking up, life throws a curveball I never saw coming. An Endgame-level one. Yeah, I definitely need backup—but that’s what brothers are for, right?
