Chapter 22
Reid.
To do the things I've done in life and deserve someone like Willa O'Neill...it just doesn't happen.
I'm not that lucky.
However, that doesn't stop me from tying her to my side, something that is undeniably wrong.
I watch her silently as she eats her dinner at the small table in the hotel room we're staying in. We arrived in Los Angeles today and I have no idea what I'm doing. I have no idea why I brought her with me other than I'm too selfish to give her up completely.
And it hurts that look in her eyes, like I'm hanging her moon when I'm not able to do the right and more decent thing in this situation...and that would undoubtedly be to set her aside, not bring her with me to face demons that aren't hers. But then just the thought of never seeing her again squeez
