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276 pages, Paperback
First published April 8, 2014
“Bryce is unbelievable,” Jonah said.
“Yeah, I think if we tried to explain what he’s like to the people back in Woodley, they wouldn’t believe us. He’s like a big gay unicorn—no one would think he actually exists.”
Donnelly, who had been reaching for the door, stepped back from it and stood toe-to-toe with Brandt. “Ethan, you know perfectly well you have ruined me for other men. No one will ever make me feel the way you do. You are the only man I have ever loved, or ever will. Got that?”
Brandt blushed and grinned. “Yeah. But it’s nice to hear sometimes too. I love you, Gabriel.”
With a stifled sob, Jonah slumped as if the head-shaking refusal had exhausted him. He closed his eyes, forcing tears from them, and then nodded slowly. He looked over at Casey. “I’m sorry,” he said. Casey came to Jonah and pulled him into a hug. “No. You’re Jonah. Never be sorry to be who you are.”
Jonah was silent for a moment. “It was awful. I don’t think I can really describe it.” He gathered his thoughts, then continued. “It was like they had shaped God into a club they were going to beat me with until I told them I was straight. And the whole time they kept telling me they were doing it because they loved me and just wanted what was best for me.”