“Fuck.” He pulled at his hair, and I saw how his neck tightened in frustration. “I don’t know what matters. I don’t know which way is up or down with you. I think I’m falling for you, and then I think I hate you and don’t know a damn thing about you, Kee. I’ll punch a guy in the face for you, but I don’t know if you’ll even tell me the damn truth.”
