Avery's POVHe is my best friend, Liam had said. He had such a craveable relationship with his dad.I was lying there in a motel room in a wig and a mask next to a man who did not know my real identity, and somehow that sentence had gotten through every layer of armour I had and landed somewhere soft in my chest.That was a problem.I stayed quiet for a moment, looking at the ceiling, letting the words settle and trying to work out exactly how much damage they had done. The answer was more than I was comfortable with.Then I decided to change the subject and asked, "Does it come naturally to you? Trusting people?"He thought about it. Not quickly, not with the kind of easy confidence that usually meant someone had not actually considered the question. He actually sat with it."No," he said. "Not quickly. Not most people." He looked at the ceiling. "You?""No," I said."How long does it take you?""Longer than this," I said honestly.He nodded like that was a fair answer and did not pu
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