Trent was a paradox, and not many people saw. He was strong. But there was something impossibly vulnerable about him. Something that made my heart swell. I hadn’t been sure how I felt until this moment. Until I pulled him into my arms and the rightness clicked into place. I loved him. I loved him in a way I’d never loved anyone before. “You’re not going to lose me, frat boy,” I vowed softly. “I’m not going anywhere.”
