Trinity My dream job leading surf trips up and down the coast of Peru turned into a nightmare when the first man I’d ever trusted with my heart stomped on it. I’d managed to avoid family pressure to return to Australia for six months after my “gap year” had expired. Real life could wait. Chasing adventure felt right. But I’d stayed in one place long enough to fall in love with the wrong guy. After I discovered the deceit, I couldn’t believe in anything, especially myself. All I wanted was to go home. But I’m a woman of my word. A final stop in Florida would fulfill a promise to an old friend. It was only a few days detour. But the universe had other plans. The hurricane that canceled my flight home posed less of a threat than the flirty surf shop owner determined to get under my skin. Arlowe After years of dating various versions of the wrong girl, I knew the right one when she walked through the surf shop door. Trinity surfed circles around me and her quick wit kept me on my toes. Of course, she was just passing through and would be ten thousand miles away in a week’s time.The universe has a sense of humor. I thought I’d won the lotto when Hurricane Xavier took a turn and stranded the cute little Aussie. I had a few weeks to charm her. But I screwed that up royally. I didn’t exactly lie, but I didn’t tell the whole truth. When I learned what Trinity had been through in Peru, her hard shell made sense. Trust is fragile. What’s broken in an instant can take a lifetime to repair. If she’d let me, I’d happily spend my life trying to regain Trinity’s trust.