Inside The Maelstrom: Part Two (Inside The Maelstrom #2)

by Grace McGinty

“I mean it. I’m sad, but I’m also happy.” I screwed up my nose. “I’m complicated.”

But it’s also the twenty-first century, so I can fuck whoever I like, whenever I like. Plus, monogamy should be a choice, not a mandate.

When I first started dating, my mother told me that there would be moments, and kisses, that you’d remember forever, despite how the relationship panned out. They weren’t just firsts, even though usually those memories stuck around too. Sometimes, it was the one hundredth kiss. Sometimes, it was just an embrace on a boardwalk.