Molly and Andrew are just trying to get home to Ireland for the Christmas holidays when a terrible snowstorm cancels their flight.

Nothing romantic has ever happened between them: they are friends and that's all. But once a year, for the past ten years, Molly spends seven hours and fifteen minutes sitting next to Andrew on the last flight before Christmas from Chicago to Dublin, drinking terrible airplane wine and catching up on their news.

Molly isn't too bothered by Christmas, but Andrew is a fanatic about the festive season, and she knows what returning to Ireland means to him. So, instead of doing the logical thing and just celebrating the holidays with him in America, she does the irrational. She vows to get him home. And just in time for his mom's famous Christmas dinner.

Time is ticking. But Molly always has a plan. And - as long as the very specific combination of taxis, planes, boats, and trains is on time - nothing can go wrong.

What she doesn't know is that, as the snow falls over the city and over the heads of two friends who are sure they are not meant to be together, the universe might just have a plan of its own…

A beautiful and festive friends-to-lovers romantic novel, with an utterly charming hero.