Running from a past she can't forget, her plan had been simple: blend in well enough not to be remembered and never stay long enough to let the grass grow. Lonely, but alive, it worked pretty well. Before Italy. When green eyes and a mischievous smile knocked Mackenzie off her feet, she began to remember when life wasn't just about survival. Their easy banter and mutual attraction, however, wasn't enough to override her need for self-preservation...