Payback was supposed to rid him from my system, but instead I’m antsy, unsettled. Because that kiss—there was so much left unfinished in it, so much left to discover. He really is a scab that won’t stop itching. And if I’m honest, I didn’t figure Ryan as the type who gave ...
Or watching a stranger. Because the crazy person speeding across town toward Baylor Medical, swerving around cars, blowing red lights, violating all traffic laws, can’t possibly be me. Panic balloons in my chest. I grip the steering wheel, palms slick with sweat, so tight ...