Axe Backwards (Maine Lumberjacks, #4)

by Daphne Elliot

But falling in love? Can’t do it.” “Then you know where I’m coming from,” I said, wine sloshing over the rim of my glass. Alice patiently handed me a napkin. “No. The opposite, in fact. I had the real deal, and I’ll never have it again. You, though? You may have been married, but you’ve never had that real, true, perfect love. It’s out there. You’re afraid of getting hurt again. Eventually, the fear will subside, and you’ll feel things again.”