Three means war.Three sides vying for forever.Cole.My first love.The bad boy with the dangerous smile and passionate temper draws attention like a lit fuse on dynamite. But his dark molten eyes spark only for me.Trace.My second chance.Over six feet of Norse god in a tailored suit, he calculates every move and seizes my hungry breaths with an iron fist.Me.The free-spirited dancer, torn between two men with no resolution in sight.I tried leaving, staying,...