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406 pages, Kindle Edition
First published September 18, 2015
It was like dying and being reborn ... as if one moment he was only his own, and in the next, he was lost to this man beside him. Lost, but also found.
"I know I should say some pure charming words just now to win you back ... But the only words I've got are "sorry" and "I'm." [Colin] sighed. "Fuck. I mean, not necessarily in that order."
"You can't win me back ... You can't win back what you never lost."



"He was keeping his composure rather well, he thought, until the fireplace rug suddenly stood up and shook itself.
"Oh my God, it's a dog," he blurted, nearly spilling his drink. As he recovered, Colin was grateful he hadn't said Fucking hell! or worse."






"“Look.” With his left arm, he lifted Andrew up against his chest. With the other hand, Colin ripped off the mask, then seized Andrew’s chin, forcing him to look at the mirror. “Remember this, okay? Never forget how I had you. How much you loved it.”
“You can’t win me back.” Andrew swallowed to keep from choking on his tears. “You can’t win back what you never lost.”




