“You had me.” He doesn’t mention Aurora, or Foxe, or my siblings. Just himself. My eyes burn. “And that was supposed to be enough?” “It was for me.” “Don’t, Asher. You can’t rewrite history when I was there. I wasn’t enough for you.” Emotion clogs my throat, and I withdraw to wet more towels. “That’s why I came and forged a path at college all on my own. Not because I wanted to, but because there was no other choice.”
