I don’t do Christmas.

I don’t do small towns, old memories, or Holly Callahan, the woman who still knows exactly how to get under my skin.

I came home expecting to spend Christmas alone. Instead, I’m fighting with Holly, falling for her all over again, and questioning everything I thought I wanted.

She hates me.

I can’t stay away from her.

And this Christmas, I might finally discover that home is the one thing I’ve been running from.