The Sugarberry Inn is exactly how I remember it.

Cute, kitschy, and tourist trappy.

It's also the last place I want to be.

But when my best friend asks me to be in her wedding, I can't exactly say no.

I just hope I can get through this trip without seeing him. Logan Wainwright.

The man who broke my heart ten years ago.

Seeing as how he owns half the town, I think my chances of that Christmas miracle happening are slim to none.