
Elsie Hannaway can explain the universe but not her own life. By day, she’s an overworked adjunct professor trying to land a real research job. By night, she’s a paid pretend-partner hired to survive awkward family functions and save face for clients who don’t want to show up solo. Her best client, Greg, is kind, honest, and desperate to keep his private life… private. His older brother? Not so much. Jack Smith-Turner—towering, brilliant, infuriating—is the experimental physicist who once detonated a bomb under theoretical physics. He’s also the person Elsie must impress to snag her dream job at MIT.
When a tense dinner introduces fake-life Elsie to real-life Jack, everything combusts. He recognizes her from Greg’s events, sees straight through her practiced personas, and still can’t look away. Between high-stakes interviews, vicious academic politics, and a go-for-blood family, the two of them end up trapped in close quarters more than once—sharing oxygen, secrets, and an inconveniently ferocious chemistry. As Elsie starts telling the truth—to Jack, to her mentor, to herself—she discovers a better hypothesis for happiness: stop contorting to fit someone else’s equation and learn what she actually wants.