Seventeen
Why was I always such a fool? For once, I met a woman who told me it as it was and I still managed to misunderstand her. Maybe the kiss at the end was ambiguous but instead of talking about it, I did what I always did… Ignored it, drew conclusions by myself, and messed it up.
Agh. Why was I like this? I knew romance and love wasn’t for demons. I’d discovered that over and over again so why did I think the whole Lana thing was different? Why had I convinced myself that there was more between us when she made herself so perfectly clear.
Frustrated, I stomped towards the prison museum to find Bram. I hadn’t been here since I started working at the Forked Tail and an intense wave of nostalgia washed over me as I passed the front gate. I’d spent most of my existence working here, I
