WINTER'S POV
I knew the exact moment he returned home. Honestly, I was a little scared of what his reaction would be to my little stunt. I know he had already been told. I had been good all day. I lounged on his bed and read the book he got me. I had even begun to relax before my mind jumped. I was getting compliant. I was doing exactly what he told me to do, and I couldn't have that. I can't let him win.
Better to let him show his true colors and get it over with. He had done it before, and he would do it again. I know that. I have to protect my heart and my mind. I can't have him letting me go just when I start to get used to him. I'm grateful he gave me a second chance at life. I'm sure as hell not going to waste it, so I thought about what I could do. What I could do to help him sh
