I had one scorching night with my ex-boyfriend's bestie... Oops. Ten years later, I'm back in our hometown. Nothing changes here... not even Callan Duran. My ex is long gone, but his best friend is still here. Still the arrogant prick he always was. And still hot AF. Massive ego and even bigger... wallet. He's back to picking fights with me again like the old days. There's a strange comfort in the familiar tension. I can't deny the heat when our arms accidentally touch. And the safety I felt all those years ago in his strong protective arms. When our eyes meet again, I finally feel at home. STOP. I don't want to be burnt again. He's trouble with a capital "T" and I know it. But I'm certainly no angel either... I've been keeping a secret for the past 10 years that will change his life forever. My ten-year-old son has Callan's clear blue eyes. The lies are about to be exposed.