No Regrets, No Curfew

Twelve years ago, Bailey Ochoa left Fairfield on the back of Dane McCallister's bike and came home two weeks later on a Greyhound.

She never told anyone why. He never told anyone what her father paid him to go.

Now her mother is dead, the house is falling apart, and the man she never stopped loving is standing in her front yard with a ladder and no apology. Neither of them is interested in pretending the last twelve years didn't happen.

But the truth, once it's out, doesn't fix anything. It just makes the wreckage make sense.

A second-chance romance for readers who want the reunion earned, slow, and worth it.