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“You were broken before I ever took you to the Everneath.Remember how you were when you showed up on my doorstep? That had nothing to do with me.You came broken and that was the fault of this world.Not mine."
I nodded again,a little less aggressively. "Why do you care if I get hurt?"
All he said was, "I hate to see it.Whether you go with me or not,I don't like you getting hurt." But his face seemed to say more.As if there were something he wasn't telling me.
Before I could ask him about it,his iPhone vibrated in his pocket. He pulled it out,read the screen, and then walked over to the window. "We'll finish this later."
"Tell me why you care," I said.
He put his hands on the windowsill. "Because it's you. Despite what you think of me,your pain will always be my pain."
"There has to be more to it than that. What aren't you telling me,Cole?"
He grinned. "How are you so good at reading me when you can't read anyone else around you?" He sighed, and as he climbed out the window,he said, "I love it.”
― Brodi Ashton, Everneath