Summer Heat

Can baseball’s bitterest feud become its greatest love story? A long time ago I fell in love with the wrong man. Wrong because there was no chance we could ever be together. Roman St. James was off limits. Forbidden. The enemy. Except the Daniels-St. James feud isn’t my feud and it most certainly isn’t Roman’s. He’s nothing like his father. And while the rivalry between our families is one of the most famous in all of baseball, I couldn’t help myself. One smile turned into one date, and one date turned into so much more. Of course it was a disaster. And now, five years later, I can still barely bring myself to think about what could have been. Until one night in a locker room changes everything…