Chapter 3
ALLARA
Reid was the last person in the world I expected to see tonight.
The last person I wanted to see—tonight, or any night, for that matter.
He was the guy—the only guy—who had completely broken my heart.
He’d always gotten to me like no-one else, even when we were kids. He understood me in ways I didn’t understand myself. And then, one day, he ripped it all away like what we had was nothing.
He was one who got away. Only, it ended up being me that got away. From him, and from everything I had known and grown up with.
As I started packing away glasses, my memories burst through, creating a kaleidoscope of images flashing past me, one after another.
The day I first saw him. We’d been kids then, total strangers. Too young to shift, chasing each other through the trees wi
