She should send me packing… for good.
Five years ago I left home and didn’t look back.
My high school sweetheart got pregnant so we got married.
I’m not that guy. Not entirely.
Then it turned out she wasn’t pregnant. And my future seemed to reopen in front of my eyes.
I was a boy. Not ready for a family.
So I did the only thing I knew to do – I ran.
Now I’m back home, and the only thing I want is her.
And I’ve changed. I’m not the hometown hotshot I once was.
But she has a list of things she wants me to do to make sure I’m all the good parts of the boy she fell in love with and the man she wants to trust again.