Synopsis
"Just forget about me." The boy who said those words five years ago is back in town. Except now he's someone people actually talk about. Good-looking, broad-shouldered, and carrying a count's title on top of it all. "Did you hear? Lady Claire and Sir Dante were walking together earlier!" "They made such a lovely pair!" Even Lady Claire, the woman I'd always looked up to, couldn't seem to keep her eyes off him. And just like that, my childhood friend became someone I had no business being near. "Why do you keep running from me?" Dante followed me anyway, asking…
