✍ Scribed by Ryan, Kendall
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"I broke her heart ten years ago and left town. She hates me, and rightly so. It doesn't matter that the rest of the country loves me, that I'm a starting quarterback with a multimillion-dollar contract. Because when I look in the mirror, all I see is a failure who was too young--and too afraid--to fight for what I wanted. But I'm not that guy anymore, and all I need is one shot to convince her."--page 4 of cover.;Weston was Jane's high school sweetheart; he broke Jane's heart in college, ten years ago, and left town. She hates him, and rightly so. The rest of the country loves him: a starting quarterback with a multimillion-dollar contract. Now he's switched teams, and Jane is working alongside him... she's the assistant manager of the Chicago Hawks, and her father is the head coach. They're both older and determined to do their best for the team. But their agendas aren't quite in sync: she's sure she's over him, but he wants a second chance. -- adapted from Goodreads.com info
Illinois -- Chicago
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