Southern Heart (The Southern Series Book 5)

Some secrets have a way of coming back and haunting us, no matter how much we try to bury them. Coming back home was supposed to be normal. Not that my life had ever been normal, but it was getting there. Then I opened the door and found a man—broken, bloodied, and fighting for his life. I don’t know why, but I said I would take care of him. I had to. Needed to.