The Guy Who Fake Dated Me

How many coincidences does it take to make it fate?

Logan and I are flirting buddies.
That’s. It.
Or so I keep telling myself.

I met Logan because he lives in the same small Alaskan town as one of my best friends. While I’m there, Logan and I decided to be flirting buddies. Two weeks of fun with no commitment. It’s kind of perfect. Only when I leave it feels like I left a part of my heart in Alaska.
Then my only single cousin tells me that he’s engaged and that I need a plus one for the wedding.
Thanks a lot, cuz.
It turns out that Logan will be in the next state over the same week as the festivities.(Coincidence? I’m not sure.) He offers to join me, and I say yes.
When Logan’s ex makes an unexpected appearance, suddenly Logan and I are fake dating so she leaves him alone and my family gets off my back.
I’ll spare you the details of how we ended up in the same hotel suite.
Just how many of these things should I ignore before I give into Fate and let myself fall for the guy?