why do I Care So much?

Collins’ POV

I had no business being here.

And yet, here I was.

Parked outside some packed house party, headlights off, hands holding the steering wheel as tightly as I could, knuckles white.

This was her fault.

Amelia.

Reckless, infuriating Amelia.

I had tried — really tried — to ignore the gnawing...

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