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My ex-boyfriend is the last person who should know I'm still in love with him. Unfortunately, we're snowed in together for the summer. Three years ago, Damien was my secret first love—the boy who knew every version of me and the person I thought I'd spend my life with. Then we lost our daughter. He fell apart. I left. Now he's a professional hockey star, captain of his team, sober, emotionally unavailable, and apparently still capable of looking at me like he remembers everything. And I? I'm supposed to pretend I don't remember either.