‘I couldn’t forget you.’ Mac dropped to the floor in front of her wedging his body between her thighs. She put a hand gently on the cheek she had smacked. ‘I tried,’ she said. ‘I wanted to, but I couldn’t do it.’ She shook her head, biting back tears. ‘And then you show up here and work your way into my life. What am I supposed to do?’ ‘I tried to forget you, too,’ he whispered, leaning toward her.
