“Come on, Podge.” I shrugged, deciding to go with the truth for once. “It’s fairly obvious that the road I’ve been traveling down isn’t exactly aligning with the one Aoife’s on, lad.” “And that matters to you?” “She matters to me.” “Are you broken up for good?” His question caused my heart to plummet into my ass, and my mind to scream fuck, I hope not. “It depends.” “On what?” “On whether or not I can get my shit together.”
