Slowly inhaling the rich summer air, he listened as Sam ushered Julia toward the dance area, reminding himself that he’d vowed to go the distance tonight. If he was going to get on with as normal a life as possible, he wanted to start living it like he had in the past. Living like he had a future...
He was a dangerous, dangerous man. Oh, he seemed nice, all right. Probably was everybody’s best friend. The town confidant. And though Callie couldn’t imagine him lifting a hand to harm another living soul, he was an enemy to her resolve, and definitely a threat to her vow to never make herself v...