I try to reach out and help her, but my arms are heavy. I try to kick, but my legs are heavy too. That’s when I realize Blake’s got me pinned down. I’m on my bed this time. I glance over his shoulder and recognize the trophies shelved and the ribbons hung in one corner of my room. Oh my God! Why ...
You think my growing up with my dad was sheltering, huh? You don’t know the half of it!” I turn to walk away, but he grips my shoulder and spins me back around. “I mean sheltered when it comes to human nature, Lorraina. You are far too good a person to believe that he mean...