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452 pages, Kindle Edition
First published April 11, 2025

✨ “I would have thought working a crowd would be second nature to you.” I catch myself after the words leave my mouth, but Justin doesn’t seem to find my words suspicious.
“That’s the problem, everyone assumes that.
So when I mess up, it feels ten times worse.” He gives a self-deprecating laugh. “Like I’m failing at being myself.”
✨ “Uh…do you want to? I mean, we could…?”
Drew stands under the streetlight, the small furrow on his forehead growing deeper as I prove incapable of navigating through a sentence.
Suddenly, the whole world goes dark.
It’s like the universe was cringing so hard at my stumbling that it couldn’t bear to watch any longer.
“Power cut,” Drew says.
Which is potentially a less egocentric explanation.
✨ Well, that was great. There’s nothing like kissing the object of your crush and having him flee the scene like you’re a flesh-eating alien who just revealed your true form.
✨ How to describe exactly how it happened? The slow change in Bobby Ray’s behavior, the way his smile tightened when I got excited about things he didn’t approve of, and how his praise always came with conditions attached.
At first, all you see is the surface, the perfect stepdad doing all the right things. Then, suddenly you can’t unsee what’s really there: criticism disguised as concern, control masked as care.
✨ Home.
The word hits me like a sucker punch. Because somehow, without me noticing, home has stopped meaning my carefully curated fake apartment. It means Justin’s apartment, with Cassie’s judgmental stare and Tabitha’s noisy demands for attention, with the specific way he arranges the coffee mugs and that comfortable spot on his couch where I always sit.



