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All this nicey-nice bullshit didn’t erase the past, and sooner or later, we’d have to deal with it.
They've come to an understanding, but the future is still uncertain - as noted, they have to be able to live their lives outside of the isolation where it's flourished. It's interesting - Devon talked in the previous chapter about love, but Maddox still isn't sure about that. It's almost as if Devon throwing off the cudgel of his father (family expectations?) has allowed him to become more sure of what he wanted. Maybe it was the brush with death?
Sweat dripped down my forehead, stinging my eyes and blurring my vision. My body was taut, tense, and exhausted, but it was also brimming with adrenaline and buzzing with energy.
First time we're seeing them at motocross and not just afterwards. It's again competitive but also treated intimately, a way to dominate one another with some of that leftover sexual tension (that may or may not be obvious to others)
I wanted to win just to fucking win, and it was such a new sensation that I found myself having one of the best races of my life.
in escaping his father and finding himself in a safe place, Devon is suddenly allowing himself to think about himself and what he wants and to live free - amazing how being treated kindly can do wonders for your self esteem
He looked at me, and I looked at him, and a moment of challenge suspended us on the track. Yeah, we weren’t going to go easy on each other just because we were thinking about fucking.
there's the competitive drive underlining the relationship - they need to find ways to challenge one another and this is finally an example of a healthy way to do so.
He’d been the only constant in my life, even if it was hatred and contempt. I could always rely on Maddox rising up to me, and maybe that’s what we were doing now, too. Rising up to match each other in a new dynamic.
Amazing how separating from an abusive parent and not having to worry so much about safety can allow you time to reflect. This is accurate and has been apparent from the beginning of the book to both readers and most other characters alike.
Shit, he was probably over it. It’s not like I was anything special. I’d barely consider myself good-looking because I…I was just a piece of filthy, trailer park trash, a welfare recipient who lived in a…nowhere. I had no home. Who was I to think Maddox Kane would want something more with me?
This was about to become our own hotbox of fucked up desire, anger, and feelings we didn’t know how to cope with. Bring it on.
They're still alone, but in a less isolated place (though still dark) - baby steps, boys - A hotbox though - like a pressure cooker - the heat will either make something beautiful or cause an explosion. Uncomfortable time coming up that they'll need to push through.
He’d always been aggressive with me, but the look in his eyes, the tension in his body, and the need radiating from him at that moment almost scared the living shit out of me.
channeling his anger into lust - somebody in an earlier chapter (Nate?) did say angry sex was the best sex - maybe they'll prove it
With those six words from Devon’s mouth, in his rough tone, with that absolute certainty behind them, I was on the precipice of total damnation.
it's not that Devon is less dangerous, it's that the type of danger has changed, it's all spiritual and emotional danger - and a danger that they both find exciting
Yeah, our minds and our bullshit got in the way, but I knew, deep down, that this was where we’d end up.
Well, Maddox's mind and Devon's bullshit (or vice versa?) - but this is showing that Maddox had accepted this from the beginning but couldn't mentally figure out how to be there, and Devon was talking himself out of it because of his self-esteem issues. Once again, it comes down to their main flaws and how they push past it.
Natural instinct had me wanting to drag this out just because he demanded it to be fast.
And it's actually one of the times where Maddox is ignoring his brain and his instincts to focus on what the body wanted. It's confusing - almost a game of rock-paper-scissors. Maddex needs to listen to his instincts more and stop analyzing things to death. But when his body takes over for his instinct, he goes into animal mode, which can only be defeated by thinking things over and rationalizing them. It's like Maddox is a person who is pulled in so many different directions when what he really needs to do is find a type of piece that will allow his body, mind, and instincts (and heart, because of emotions) to exist in balance - each individual part is too powerful when not combined with another.
For once, we worked together. Mutual satisfaction was the prize, but this goddamn connection was the price…and I was willing to pay it over and over again.
Maddox has talked about them teaming up before, but this is the first time they're actually doing it - and it's working out well for them so far!
Devon laughed and then silence set in again. It wasn’t an uncomfortable silence; more like a mutual understanding of respected solitude. Or some bullshit like that.
This might be the first time they've ever relaxed around one another. No agenda, just a new understanding. Out of the dark and into the light. Out of the trailer and into the world. They left the pressure cooker and have come out feeling some sort of mutual understanding that threatens to transform into something more.
I didn’t want to get rashy. Like an irritating itch that wouldn’t fuck off. I’m sure he needed his space, and I sure as shit needed mine, so staying together in his small bed probably wasn’t the best bet. We were bound to start fighting again sooner or later.
Thinks everybody will get tired of him and nobody wants him around - again, communication are those point is super important! But also shows he's turning a corner - he doesn't want to annoy Maddox
Honestly, it was a way for us to party together, blow off some steam, and let out some of our more physical frustrations, so half of us didn’t end up in prison.
The community watches out for each other - but also fighting as a thing that's done at a party - this is a violent place and violence has become normalized. still it's also used to protect each other
Maddox and I had fought at this thing every few months for years. It was a good chance for us to beat the shit out of each other with a crowd around to hold us accountable.
Even before they had systems in place so that they wouldn't go too far and permanently injure one another - so they didn't hate each other - and as their fighting was always somewhat sexual and foreplay, they were able to share their feelings in a supportive environment.
I should have hit harder, damaged him more, fucked him up a bit better.
we're seeing more and more that there is a lot of rage lurking under the surface for Maddox - he needs to channel it productively because he'll snap and something bad will happen (to Devon's dad?) He needs something to help him work on his anger.
She wouldn’t fight him on it, piss him off, challenge him, or refuse him anything. She’d submit, making him feel powerful, and comply with his every demand.
Again, they both need the challenge. It's what works for them. Julie doesn't challenge him - and we know from the start of the book that Maddox doesn't care about her (she didn't even get a name until she showed up in person) - and he doesn't trust her because she was leading him on. The games Maddox wants to play are ones where the rules are clear from the beginning.
She was semi-put together, had a job, and even had hopes and plans. She was more than me. More than I’d ever be.
He's recognizing what he needs to do - come up with hopes and plans for the future. There is something low level thematically relevant about this that has been going on in the background. Goals make you happy and desirable? Worth paying attention to.
“Didn’t you fuck Devon last year?” he asked her. “Weren’t we supposed to be together then? So good together, at that.”
We know that Maddox values loyalty - he says as much in chapter 2. Things can never work out with her because he'll never trust her. He at least knows and expects dirty tricks from Devon, but not betrayal. Even when they were fighting they were honest about their intentions.
“I know most of it is my fault, but there’s no point in dragging this out. You deserve better than both of us anyway,” he laughed.
It's interesting contrasting Maddox with Devon (again) - Maddox acknowledges that he fucked up, but doesn't let it define him as a person or bring him down into an existential crisis.
“You can’t give up on a future that—” His laugh cut me off. “A fucking future? What the hell do you know about my future, Sawyer? You think you know what I want, you dumb fuck?”
there's a lot more talk about the future in these past few chapters, especially where Devon is concerned. it's building to something, but... what?

