Our story | Scotty and Kenna

Kenna Rowan never forgot the sound of tires skidding.

But in this version, the crash didn't take him.

Scotty Landry survived.

It wasn't clean. It wasn't easy. Months in the hospital. Surgeries. A long, angry recovery where he blamed her for driving, blamed himself for drinking, blamed the universe for sparing him but not their old life. But he lived.

And that meant when Kenna got out of prison five years later, she wasn't walking back into a town mourning a ghost.

She was walking back into a town divided by a man who was very much alive.

Scotty had changed.

The golden boy wasn't golden anymore. The accident left scars down his arm, nearly lost the use of that arm all together-but the real damage was quieter. He had custody of their daughter. He lived in the house behind his parents' property. He worked at the bar again, though he didn't drink anymore.

And he hated that part of him still loved Kenna.