The Sugarberry Inn is exactly how I remember it.
Cute, kitschy, and tourist trappy.
It's also the last place I want to be.
But when my best friend asks me to be in her wedding, I can't exactly say no.
I just hope I can get through this trip without seeing him. Logan Wainwright.
The man who broke my heart ten years ago.
Seeing as how he owns half the town, I think my chances of that Christmas miracle happening are slim to none.
