The Savage Wild: An Enemies-to-Lovers Romance

I spent ten years forgetting Wilder Flint, and it took every minute.

I should have known better than to fall for his shallow charms and deep blue eyes, but I was good at calculus and bad at understanding people.

He shredded my heart to pieces, but I moved away, grew up, and got over him. At least, I thought I did.

Of course he shows up again in my new life. He's got the same eyes, the same cocky grin, and a brand-new swagger that makes me weak in the knees.

I've got a summer research project in...