“No,” I say indignantly, while at the same time Colton replies, “Sure are.” I rip my hand from his. “We are not back together.” Colton shrugs. “Tiger, you tell yourself that for as long as you want to. Hell, I’ll have it engraved on our joint tombstone if you need me to, but there is never going to be anyone else for me. I tried being your friend and I was shit at it. We’re back together.”
