here. Instead of telling him all of that, she decided to tell him the other reason sheâd come back home. âMy parents.â He lifted a brow. âAre they ill?â She shook her head. âNo, they arenât ill. My brother thinks theyâre having too much fun.â Hunter realized just how ridiculous that sounded and added, âA few months ago they purchased âhis and hersâ Harleys, and before that they signed up to take skydiving lessons. Lately, theyâve been hinting at selling the house and buying a boat to sail around the world.â Tyson appeared amused. âSounds to me like theyâre enjoying life. Maybe your brother needs to take a chill pill.â âPossibly, but his hands are full right now with his teenage sons and he feels Mom and Dad are driving him as crazy as they claim heâs driving them. I decided it was best I came home to keep peace.â Hunter had no idea how she would manage to do that. Her parents were intent on having fun and her brother was intent on getting them to act their age. âYouâre an architect, right?â he asked her. âYes. How did you know?â âSomeone mentioned it at one of the class reunions that you never attended.â He was right, she hadnât attended any. At first it had been school keeping her away, and later trying to build her career and finally trying to save her marriage. Although Carter had made sure they attended all of his high school reunions, he had been dead set against attending any of hers, and as usual sheâd given in to him. âI understand youâre a doctor.â He nodded. âYes. A heart surgeon.â She smiled. âAnd I bet youâre a good one.â âI owe it to my patients to do my very best.â And there was no doubt in Hunterâs mind that he did. She remembered he was devoted to whatever he did, even if he was chasing girls. âIâm glad youâre back in Phoenix, Hunter.â âWhy?â She really couldnât understand why he would be. He leaned in closer. âBecause we have history.â She couldnât keep the smile from tugging at her lips. âHistory?â âYes.â âWhat kind of history?â âI think of you as the one who got away.â She had to keep from laughing out loud at that. âYou mean the one who never made it to the backseat of your car?â âPretty much.â âItâs been eighteen years. I would think youâd have gotten over it by now.â He shook his head and chuckled. âI had. However, seeing you again brought it back home to me, so Iâve come up with a plan.â She lifted a brow. âWhat kind of plan?â âA plan to seduce you.â Hunterâs breath caught in her lungs. His audacity was almost as great as his arrogance. What man told a woman he planned to seduce her? âSeriously? Do you think it will be that easy?â The smile that appeared on his face almost made her heart miss a beat. Although all the Steele brothers had those killer green eyes, she recalled that Tyson and Mercury were the only ones with dimples. Why was it that whenever he flashed those dimples, her pulse rate went haywire? âI didnât say it would be easy,â he said smoothly. âWhat I said was that I had a plan. I see no reason that we canât rekindle what we had years ago.â âThereâs nothing to rekindle. Need I remind you that we didnât have anything mainly because you were only interested in one thing?â His smile widened as he lifted his drink to his lips. Without saying a word, he was letting her know that nothing about him had changed and that he was still only interested in one thing. âI suggest you go find someone else to seduce.â He shook his head. âI canât do that. I want you.â âYou canât always have what you want. Thatâs