Buried secrets never stay hidden in the South.
I fell in love with him when I was seven. I scraped my knee, and he helped carry me inside.
Our love story was the talk of the town until a woman told everyone she was pregnant with his baby. The only rational solution was to high tail it out of town and never come back.
My best friend needed a place to hide, and you can't get much more covert than my family farm, so I came back. For her. It was supposed to be temporary, and I wasn't supposed to see him, but that's what happens when you live in a small town where everyone knows each other.
Being the sheriff in a small town was never my dream. My father died and my older brother took off, so I had to be the one to look after my mother. I stayed. I fulfilled my duties as a son and I protected my hometown.
My life wasn't perfect, but I was content. Until I locked eyes with a ghost from my past, Kallie. I thought it was my imagination, it couldn't be. I loved her most of my life, but now I hated her.
The town gossip mill was going into overdrive. I kept my head down and my mind off of the woman who shattered my heart when she ran away. She didn't give me a chance to explain, it didn't matter to her then. I didn't matter.
A second chance is never promised, but now that mine is right under my nose, I'm not sure I can take it.
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I really enjoyed this book so much I just can’t believe every book I read by this author gets better and better I just love your books so much and I can’t wait to read the rest of the series
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Awesome Read!! Natasha never disappoints!! Kallie&Jacob! ❤️❤️
There is too much crying in this book, every couple of pages someone has tears in their eyes or is sobbing and it just does not feel realistic.
It also goes from them hating each other most of the book to all the sudden being in love again and wanting to get married and there was no build up. I had to force myself to read it and even then I could not finish it.
Would not recommend