Waylon Ludlow was my first heartbreak—the boy I secretly loved from the sidelines while he ruled Wildhaven High and then disappeared without a word.
Now he’s back, all smirks and whiskey-soaked charm, and with a baby no one knew about. But I’m not the same quiet girl I once was. I’m fire now.
Feral, stubborn, and one smart-ass comment away from punching him square in the jaw. I live loud, love hard, and fight for what matters.
And even though Waylon is a mess of mistakes wrapped in faded denim, my heart still skips like it’s seventeen every time he looks at me.
And his little girl, well, she’s got me wrapped around her tiny finger.
We clash. We burn. We break things. But the more I push him away, the more I wonder—am I chasing the storm, or is it chasing me?
