“There’s more, Riley. If we’re gonna give this thing between us a shot, I don’t want any secrets, aside from the ones we’re forced to keep. I probably shouldn’t tell you this—” “Tell me.” I turn to face him, straightening my back with my hands folded in my lap. He draws in a deep breath, while some of the color drains from his face. “I haven’t been completely honest with you.”
Whoa. What a fucking shocker! Secrets!? What?!
I would like to bash their heads together so maybe their collective brain cells can form something semi smart?
