I rub my right hand down my face. Is Luke right? Lily leads us away from the luau and towards some benches near the ocean. She directs us to each sit down on a separate bench. Again, I have no ability to resist her directive. It is honestly starting to freak me out. **** (Lily POV) I hate to
(James POV) After the interaction with Lily at the luau, I could not sleep. Instead, I tossed and turned, repeatedly replaying Lily’s words and going through what had happened... not just last night, but for the past six years. I originally told myself that the only reason that I wanted to see L
“Brady,” I say tersely. “I did not realize that you were joining us.” He smirks as we all sit down. “My father filled me in on the agreement. Lily would meet with you for two hours. You would have an opportunity to say whatever it is that you want to say, and ask whatever it is that you want to
(Several hours earlier) (Lily POV) After the interaction with James and Brady at the luau, I knew that I needed to clear my head and get some rest. Unfortunately, my heart was racing and nothing I tried could calm my nerves. Seeing James had absolutely affected me, just like I was afraid it migh
**** An hour or so later, I woke up for the second time. This time, I was by myself in the bed. I rubbed my eyes and stretched as I sat up, only to notice that Brady was standing by the sliding glass door, staring at the ocean outside. He had obviously showered and changed his clothes. I silent
(James POV) Have you ever taken a female out on a date with her older brother or father as a supervisor? No? Well, neither have I, but I am pretty sure this breakfast is a close equivalent. Of course, I am not in a position to complain. At least Lily is here and I have a chance to talk to her.
“Brady, you have to know how much I appreciate everything that you have done for me. I care about you a lot. But we came here for a reason, and that is so that James and I can get closure. After what happened between you and I last night, I do not think that it is fair to you, me, or him for us t
(James POV) “We have a lot to talk about, I think,” Lily says. “Understatement of the century,” Luke links me. “I… I have so many questions,” I stammer out. She nods. “That is why I am here, is it not?” “Yes… no… I mean…” Lily looks at me curiously. “You seem different.” “I feel different,”