I'm no damsel in distress and he's not my white knight, but that's not going to keep him from charging after a killer determined to get his revenge.

I've made so many mistakes. Some worth it, most not. Getting involved with him again would be the biggest one of them all.

I knew when I saw him for the first time after a decade that going home was the worst idea possible. But that one moment brought it all back. The heartache. The pain. The longing...

Now my identity has been burned and I have nowhere else to go. I may not be worthy of a second chance, but neither is he. He's also too dangerous to ignore.