“The bi romance of your dreams is finally here!” — Cosmopolitan “ There are so many queer readers who need this story and See You at the Summit delivers with heart and heat. ” —Alison Cochrun A heartfelt and sexy romance novel following one bi woman’s messy journey through coming out—and reluctantly falling for a straight man. From the USA TODAY bestselling author of Wicked Darlings . Girl comes out as bi . Girl falls for a straight guy . Simone Whittaker has spent the first three decades of her life pretending to be straight. But when the girl she never dared call her girlfriend walks away, she decides she’s done living in fear. Her uptight parents don’t take the news well, but a viral coming-out post and a new job at Toronto’s Rainbow Museum offer a fresh start—and a crash course in queer adulthood. That is, until her first day of work, when Simone ruins a project designed by Ryan Foley—the museum’s gruff and annoyingly hot carpenter—earning her the top spot on his enemies list. When they’re forced to take a work trip to the Whistler Pride and Ski Festival together, Simone vows not to let a grumpy straight guy ruin her first Pride. But Ryan keeps surprising her—thoughtful, vulnerable, and impossible to ignore. As sparks fly on chairlifts and by crackling fires, one snowstorm—and one bed—changes everything. Back in Toronto, however, reality sets in. Dating a guy—and being mistaken for straight—weren’t exactly part of Simone’s coming-out plan. As the pressure builds between the identity she’s just beginning to explore and the relationship that wasn’t supposed to happen, she starts to wonder: What if claiming one part of herself means erasing the other? "A sexy, affirming debut about being true to yourself." ― PEOPLE “ There are so many queer readers who need this story and See You at the Summit delivers with heart and heat. You will find yourself instantly rooting for Simone and her found-family. Taylor has crafted a romance that reminds us of the beautiful diversity within queer stories.” -- Alison Cochrun, author of The Charm Offensive "The bi romance of your dreams" ― Cosmopolitan "Taylor has not only written a swoon-worthy romance, but a heartfelt exploration of identity and the ways we show up for love. See You at the Summit is sweet, sexy, and wholly relatable." -- Emily Harding, author of How Freaking Romantic “ A steamy and sweet ode to bisexual chaos and the complexity of the queer experience — See You at the Summit stole my heart! Humor, heat and hope radiates from the pages. Taylor’s whip-smart prose wraps you up in a rainbow blanket and makes you believe love will win in the end!” -- Rebekah Faubion, author of The Sun and the Moon "Simone Whittaker is a bisexual icon! If you believed all the heteronomative messages growing up and are a late bloomer, this book will make you feel more seen than you ever have in your entire life! Jordyn Taylor's debut adult romance is a real and raw look at what it means to come out as bi later in life . Love with a capital L!" -- Ann Rose, author of A Hexcellent Chance to Fall in Love "A spicy, fun read that asks some deep questions about what it means to be yourself, and follow your heart, in a world that pressures you to fit in.” ― Bi.org Jordyn Taylor is the award-winning and USA TODAY bestselling author of the young adult novels The Paper Girl of Paris , Wicked Darlings , Don’t Breathe a Word , and The Revenge Game . She is a former executive editor at Men’s Health and an adjunct professor of journalism at New York University’s Arthur L. Carter Journalism Institute. Jordyn was born and raised in Toronto, Canada, and now lives in New York. See You at the Summit is her adult debut. Chapter 1 CHAPTER 1 SIMONE FELT LIKE HER CHEST WAS going to implode from the enormity of what she’d just posted on the internet. Was it possible to die of sheer panic? She could have googled it, except that would mean looking at her phone, and that would only increase her chances of a panic-induced death, if such a thing were indeed possible. Also, her fingers were frozen. She could have taken the streetcar to the Queen subway station. Realistically, she should have taken the streetcar, if only to avoid showing up to work on her first day looking like she’d just come off a ski run. But on this particular morning, she hadn’t wanted to cram herself in with other commuters any more than she needed to. Too claustrophobic. Tugging the zipper of her parka as high as it would go, she leaned into the frigid January wind whipping down Queen Street. The icy gusts had already frozen her damp ginger curls solid, and while the cold definitely stung, it wasn’t the only reason her eyes were watering. Simone pictured her parents learning the news. They were currently doing the snowbird thing and spending the winter at their condo on Florida’s Gulf Coast. She had just been down there over the holidays with them, as we