Moving to Milan for university was supposed to be my chance at a fresh start — new country, new life, new friends. I didn’t expect to become best friends with Sofia DeLuca within my first week, and I definitely didn’t expect an invitation to her brother’s engagement party. But the moment I arrive, everything goes wrong. Because her brother is Enzo DeLuca — the same man I shared a drunken, unforgettable night with weeks ago. The same man whose name is permanently tattooed on my hip.