He Thought He Was Just Helping a Vulnerable Stranger! Her True Identity

real consequence in their lives.

“Hey,” the blonde boy said, his smile sharp and entirely empty of warmth. “Those are some sick crutches. You, like, in an accident or something?”

Sloan looked up slowly, her hazel eyes meeting his, her expression carefully, beautifully neutral.

“Excuse me? I asked if you were in an accident.” The boy dragged the words continue reading …