What do you do when your fianc e calls off the wedding? Pack up and move to a small town to start again. That's exactly what I did. Then I met my neighbor. Dean McCain. His eyes were a blue grey like clouds during a thunderstorm. He was hot, in a way that was almost distracting to me. It was too bad the only things out of his mouth, besides his name, so far were rude. Besides, my heart has been burnt and I have sworn off men. No amount of his charm...