Jake’s POV
When the phone rang the next morning, I wasn’t sure who to expect, I simply had a feeling that it was going to be a bad day. I’d had that feeling a lot lately, and while it only sometimes culminated into actual bad days, every day felt like it was building up to something awful.
But that could have just been my own guilt weighing me down.
I never would have thought that I’d have to keep so many secrets from my own sister. Every day, the number of those secrets and lies increased and the risks that I would stop being able to hold everything together grew exponentially.
I was building a house of cards, and all it would take was a light breeze to knock it down.
Or Damien.
I had to do everything in my power to continue to keep Amelia and Damien apart. That they had already met
