CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE † MEMORYTHE LAST TIME I stood outside my mother’s ancient farmhouse with its peeling paint and warping wood, our property had been covered in knee-deep
snow. I’d been running away from a broken heart, exhausted from my stay with Vicious. No matter how much I wanted to tell her everything, I couldn’t because of the NDA. So I suffered in
silence.
The snow had melted since then and my heart had mended—by the same guy who’d broken it. The old me wouldn’t have allowed Luka back in her life. But thirty days of living at
Lunar Manor had changed me. The rock god confessed his feelings, we’d had the most amazing s*x of my life, and I’d given him my heart. So much had changed in such a short time.
What he’d told me about “nothing changing” between us no matter what happened b
