Chasing Winter

CHASING WINTER

Once upon a time we were the halves to each other's hearts.

The first rule of love is " do no harm."

I've done plenty of that.

I knew the risks.

Still I left a trail of broken hearts in my wake —both hers and mine.

Now, I'm kicking the rules to the curb.

Seven years later, I'm coming back for what was once mine–her. I will do whatever it takes. Once upon a time, she danced to the beat of my heart. Now she dances to the beat of her own drum.

She's New York's most famous principal ball...