She hates me. And I have no idea why …
Yeah, I teased her when we were kids. It’s what you do when your best friend’s little sister hangs around. But nothing bad enough to earn this level of hatred … right?
Now I’m back in Arcadian Falls to help with my grandparents’ bakery, and when Nora walks in, I’m genuinely happy to see her. Except, she’s not the tomboy with scraped knees anymore. She’s stunning—and she can’t stand me.
Determined to fix whatever I messed up, I try everything.
A free scone? Shot down.
Sour candy as a joke? Fail. Actually, worse than a fail.
Her favorite Christmas cookies? I think I might be on to something …
