Six years ago, I kissed my brother’s best friend. He thinks I don’t remember but I do…
Roman is my kryptonite. Ocean eyes, lonely heart and a nasty habit of saving my ass. But I’m done needing my ass saved.
The plan:
Return to my hometown. Open a coffee shop. Avoid Roman Banks like my life depends on it.
My family think my new business venture is the latest in a long list of bad decisions, but I’ll do whatever it takes to make the coffee shop a reality, even work with the one person who is most definitely off-limits.
I vow to keep things professional but when Roman learns I lied about not remembering our first and only kiss, it’s game over.
The boy who said we could never be, is now the man who looks at me like I’m his.
But my reckless past is coming back to bite me. Someone isn’t happy I’m back in Pine Rock and this may be one problem even Roman can’t fix.
