DIMITRI

The words that just slipped out of Sloane’s mouth was unbelievable, startling and confusing.

The last time I checked, she told me I wasn’t someone she could rely on. She had said she didn’t mean it like that but it still hurt more than anything. So I wasn’t expecting her to tell me something like this, even in years to come.

I hit a stop, then turned around, once again.

“Do you realize what you just said?” I quipped, a smirk twisting my lips.

I expected her to deny ...