At least when I gave myself to Rook, it wasn’t like this. I knew him. All of him. I watched that boy grow into a man. I saw the flaws, the darkness, the light. The tears. The pain. The joy. I witnessed it all. I knew him inside out, just as he knew me. I fucking trusted him with my life, and that’s why I gave him everything. My innocence, my body, my heart. No one else was ever going to compare to that connection. Brother or not, I didn’t fucking care anymore. I loved him too much to let anyone taint that night. Yeah, it caused an uproar, but it’s ours. No one can take it away from us. It’s
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