A year ago I lost the love of my life to a man who didn’t deserve her. Honestly, I probably didn’t deserve her either. So I started over. Ready to dive into my work and forget about women and the heartache they brought. Until my uncle died, yanking me back to a city I wanted nothing to do with—yanking me back to Kelley. I’d left her in my rearview mirror when I was a kid trying to make a name for myself. I’m not that kid anymore, and I sure as hell wasn’t ready to let another woman back into my life. But seeing her again brought back every feeling I wasn’t ready to deal with.