Cold Front

The first rule of girlhood survival: never, ever resurrect the man you’ve already declared emotionally dead.
So imagine my shock when he, the one I swore was buried six feet under in the cemetery of my past, shows up. Not only alive, but ready to stroll into my carefully curated, chaos-free life. Worse? He might derail the company I’ve been sweating over for months.
Leave it to a man to show up when my girlfriends and I are already on the verge of ordering matching “I survived a disaster” T-shirts.
Fine. Whatever. I’ll keep my focus where it belongs: on launching my dating app. Because nothing, absolutely nothing, is more important than proving I can build this thing. Even if my heart insists on glitching every time he walks into the room.
Publisher's Note: Forget sweet girls who light up every room. These women are bold, sharp, and proud to own it. Strong, ambitious, and unafraid, they still find men who love them for who they are. If you’re looking for sugar and smiles, this isn’t it.