Keeley
Five years ago, I had run away from the very people who loved me the most in a stupid attempt at getting away from the pain of what had happened to me.
I had put an ocean between myself and them.
From my family.
From Gio.
But as I looked at their smiling faces as they turned towards me. I realised what a mistake that had been. I hadn’t healed. I had just separated myself from the people who could help me heal the trauma. And I had lived the last five years as a ghost. Like a sleepwalker, I had gone through my life in a zombie like state. Never letting myself feel.
Until he had come back into my life.
Gio.
Dark, dangerous, wonderful Gio. Who showed me how to love again.
Rising my eyes to him, where he was stood next to The Judge. His smile was impossibly wide. His eyes swam
