Will Baker was a jerk.
A chiseled, green-eyed, hypnotizingly intense jerk.
But like a bad penny, he just kept showing up.
At twenty-six, I knew three things:
I would never be special.
I'd probably die on this lake.
And I really, really hated my new neighbor.
But the more I saw Will, the more his hard shell cracked, revealing a soulful man starved for affection. A man whose secrets were eating him alive.
He was broken. I was broken.
But together we seemed whole.
I began to wonder if we could fix each other...if our secrets didn't break us first.
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