Lorna Dantini has two ex-husbands, one overfed dog named Sausage, a nineteen-year-old daughter who knows way too much about her, and absolutely no plan.

What she has is a camper van, a half-mapped route along Route 66, and a very bad habit of talking in her sleep... which is how Tracy finds out about Beckett Landry.

He was college. He was perfect. He was the kind of man you spend twenty years not thinking about, until you're recently unemployed, freshly divorced, and barreling through New Mexico at sixty miles an hour with your bladder at capacity.

Lorna swore she wasn't driving toward anything. She's definitely not driving toward him.

Tracy doesn't believe her for a second.

Part road trip, part reckoning, and entirely the fault of one incredibly memorable tongue situation, Last Exit is a romantic comedy about the detours life takes when you're not paying attention, and the exits you almost miss because you were too busy telling yourself you weren't looking for them.