Lachlan: I was never the good guy, but I’d once had good intentions. The road to hell was paved with those, though, and that was where I was headed because of the trouble I was in. Which was why I found myself rooming with my best friend’s little sister, Clara Bow Mulligan—for safety’s sake. Hers and mine. Even with my guard up, though, she went much deeper than flesh and hit bone. Maybe she was the one who could finally turn this sinner into a saint. Clara: I was always the squeaky-clean one. The girl who did everything for everyone, even when no one did for me. Even once I was a woman, not much had changed. Not until Lachlan Ryan entered my life again and reminded me of how much I’d once wanted him. But he had never wanted me. He still thought of me as the innocent Saint Clara Bow. Those days were over. It was time this saint was touched by a sinner.