It didn’t matter if Mac knew how to sweet-talk her these days, it didn’t matter if the memories were tempting, it didn’t matter how damn good his arms felt around her. Annie had made a promise to the girl she was all those years ago. The girl who had let herself fall for a guy she knew she had no business falling for. To the girl who decided to trust and to love against her better judgement. To the girl who’d waited around for Macaulay Sullivan for a goddamn year only to be left in the dust. She’d sworn she’d never let him back into her life. And she wasn’t about to break her promise now.
