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Mallory and I weren’t good together. We were great. We were a collision of destiny and inevitability. We were fate personified. We were everything.
Except I do. I want to know everything about who he is now, even the parts that will shred me into a thousand little pieces. That kind of curiosity is dangerous though. It ends with broken hearts and dark parking lots that swallow your dying dreams.
Anger. Hurt. It was all there, in Nic’s office, flowing between us. Flood waters from the ocean of our shared history.
“The first time I kissed you, everything before you ceased to exist. Your taste, your touch, your smell, eradicated it all. You erased me, turned me into a clean slate, a blank page that only you could fill in. There was nothing before you, Mallory, and if I have my way there will be nothing after you. You are the first woman I’ve ever loved. The only one I’ve ever chased.”
Something about knowing that he’s prowling through the woods, a hungry predator in search of his prey, makes my core clench deliciously while the rest of the muscles in my body tense and refuse to relax.
stare at the page, shaking my head because there’s no way that’s right. Neither of these dates is correct. The first one is just a day after Teresa was born, and the other is somewhere around the time I graduated high school. The same year my dad started floating the idea of me marrying Giselle.
She still alive
