Misbehaved

by Charleigh Rose

“Well, thanks, but I think I’ll go back to dating fictional characters. Everyone knows boys in books are better.”

I’m the violence in the pouring rain. I’m a hurricane.

There is no right or wrong in this world. No black and white. Remington and I live in the gray area. Logic is pointless. Gut feeling is dangerous. The only way to know whether you did the right or wrong thing is to ride it out and see it to the end.