Chapter Nineteen
VADA
ONE YEAR LATER
Memories invade my mind as I walk past all the tourists on King Street.
I’ve been excited, anxious, nervous—everything—since I found out one of my book tour stops was in Charleston. My publisher arranged the schedule, and there was no changing it, although I wasn’t completely sure I would’ve wanted to. However, being back is bringing a mixture of feelings, and I don’t know what to make of them.
Especially with the way I left—the last time I saw Ethan.
I’ve heard his voice, but we haven’t talked since that last day I was here.
Leaving Charleston in tears doesn’t give this city the best feeling of returning, but I’m not running away. At least, not yet.
It’d be impossible to forget a guy like Ethan, especially when my latest novel was primarily ins
