“Stop acting like you suddenly care how I’m doing.” I take a step backwards, away from him, and my back hits a tree. “Frankly, it’s a miracle you haven’t driven me half insane by now.” “And now you know how it feels,” Zac says, voice rising. He shoves up the sleeves of his shirt. “To be driven out of my mind insane every time you’re around. To want something so fucking bad and know you can never have it.”
