“So,” Finn begins as he flops down beside me on the sofa. “Is all forgiven?” It has been a month since the wedding fiasco and I am only just starting to feel like myself again. Conversations with Jackson have been limited but he has still been checking in with me most days and I have been responding when I feel up to it. I have discovered that we both share a weird fascination with crap taxidermy so most of the time we have been sending each other weird memes which has kept things light but has also meant that we have not touched on the deeper issues between us.
“I don’t know,” I admit with a sigh. “I mean we both said some bloody harsh things in the heat of the moment, and I can’t help but think that these are the things that will break us. I’m not sure I can put myself out there like th
