Wren: These days I’m a keeper: I keep to myself, keep busy, and keep my head down. Until him. Sutton Holland. Annoying, arrogant, spoiled man-child extraordinaire. And he’s not even trying to hide any of it. He says he’s shallow. That he’s blunt to the point of offensive. That I shouldn’t like him. So I don’t. At first. But then I accidentally get to know him. And the more I see of him, the more I start to suspect that maybe he’s not so arrogant, spoiled, and shallow after all. That maybe he’s just a really good liar. And that maybe—𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦—he’s everything I never knew I was looking for...