I’ve learned to guard myself, but my twin loves too easily, despite having every reason not to. I just hope that he has enough sense to pump the brakes before he’s in so deep that he’s blinded by everything else. If not, when she walks out that door one day, after all of this Liam shit is put to rest, he might as well rip his heart from his chest and give it to Saylor as a parting gift.
