Jake Roberson is nothing but a lying bastard. Every whisper that falls from his lips is a betrayal, but I can't seem to convince myself to walk away. When he comes sauntering toward me, all those particulars go right out the window, and I cave. Every. Single. Time. No more, though. I can't. There's too much at stake this time around, and I won't have it. Besides, one night with Beau, that's all it took. I'm sunk. He was amazing in every way imaginable,...