Not only did I trust him enough to divulge some of my darkest secrets, Oakley has a way of making me feel…free. Like I can be myself around him—whatever that is—and he won’t ever judge me. “Or maybe it’s because I feel something with you that I don’t feel with anyone else. Something good and raw and pure…and every time I have another flashback it just confirms you’re not the heartless asshole everyone seems to think you are.” And whether anyone likes it or not, I know he belongs in my life. I feel it in my marrow.
