Sienna’s POVThe afternoon sun lies heavy over Willowcreek, painting the streets in a sleepy gold, the kind of light that makes every crack in the sidewalk, every chipped paint corner of the buildings stand out sharper, and yet all I can hear, all I can feel, is the low whispers of gossip still rolling through town about my uncle Damon and Mona. I’m still seething over it, still furious that Mona let Claire walk away the victor again, but as I step out of the café, clutching my coffee cup too tightly, I see something that stops me cold, something I almost don’t believe at first. Jake Tatum.He’s standing across the street, tall and broad-shouldered as ever, though there’s something rougher about him now, edges sharpened by time, by whatever life he’s lived since he left this town. He hasn’t seen me yet, and for a moment, I just drink in the sight of him, the boy who was my first love, the boy who made my heart ache and my stomach twist in ways no one else ever did, the boy who threw i
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