Too Broken To Be Loved
He told me about his feelings — how long he’d carried them, how deeply they ran, how he’d never act on them because he knew I was destined for someone else.
We made a promise that night.
No matter what happens, we stay in each other’s lives. No matter where I go, he goes too. No matter who my mate is, Oakley will always be my family.
He was my rock long before I met Colton. And I was his.
We needed each other — not romantically, not possessively, but in the way two broken souls cling to the only person who ever stayed.
And as the night faded into morning, one truth settled deep in my chest:
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