Butterflies fought inside my stomach. I wasn't expecting to be this nervous. It wasn't like I was fighting with Damon.
My anxiety probably had more to do with Damon being an ex-con just out of prison. It had been a couple years since I'd seen him. Prison would have changed him. Hell, he'd already changed before he went to jail. Nice guys don't beat up other people for no reason. And Damon had been a nice guy. Wild, yes, but not an asshole. I owed it to my sister to find that nice guy again and bring him home.
Cleo had always been there for me. After our parents had died, she'd practically raised me. When I got cancer, she put her life on hold and worked her ass off to pay medical bills and nurse me through the worst of the chemo. The least I could do for her and Reece was suck up my nerv
