An involuntary gasp escaped, and Carissa cupped her hand over her mouth. Deciding who she would go with was about a lot more than just a weekend getaway; she was choosing which guy she wanted to be with.

If Danny got his shit together and changed, really changed, then she could see things working out between them. But if he didn't. . . She shivered and hugged herself, unable to consider what might happen if his temper went unchecked.

But if she just went to Texas ...