We Don't Do Repeats

We Don't Do Repeats

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Fiction
Romance
Slow Burn
Second Chance
Vacation
Six months ago, Nova had one rule: one night, no names, no morning. The guy with the crooked smile and a knuckle scar was perfect for it. She left before sunrise. Now she's back in Chicago for her sister's engagement party, and the best man is him. Caleb "no repeats" Morgan. New rule: pretend they're strangers. New problem: her sister made them co-hosts for the bachelor + bachelorette parties. 3 days. One hotel. Shared planning room. He's cool and distant. She's pretending she doesn't remember his drink order. But neither of them forgot Austin. And the wedding's in 72 hours. After that, he flies back to Seattle for good.
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