MACKENNAI have everything I need to live out my dream of being a reclusive songwriter—my guitar, my notebook, and blissful silence.At least, I did until Jimmy moved in next door.He’s got bad news written all over him. And last time I got with a bad boy, it ended with me pointing a gun and pulling the trigger.Talk about going out with a bang.Jimmy makes me want things I shouldn’t want, which means … shouldn’t want, which means I have two options: avoid him or piss him off. But no matter what I do he isn’t fazed, and I’m quickly realizing…
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