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Chapters (37)
  1. Title Page
  2. Table of Contents
  3. Dedication
  4. About This Book
  5. Chapter One
  6. Chapter Two
  7. Chapter Three
  8. Chapter Four
  9. Chapter Five
  10. Chapter Six
  11. Chapter Seven
  12. Chapter Eight
  13. Chapter Nine
  14. Chapter Ten
  15. Chapter Eleven
  16. Chapter Twelve
  17. Chapter Thirteen
  18. Chapter Fourteen
  19. Chapter Fifteen
  20. Chapter Sixteen
  21. Chapter Seventeen
  22. Chapter Eighteen
  23. Chapter Nineteen
  24. Chapter Twenty
  25. Chapter Twenty-One
  26. Chapter Twenty-Two
  27. Chapter Twenty-Three
  28. Chapter Twenty-Four
  29. Chapter Twenty-Five
  30. Chapter Twenty-Six
  31. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  32. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  33. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  34. Chapter Thirty
  35. Epilogue
  36. About the Author
  37. Excerpt The Tangle of Awful

Me: I’ll be home soon to help you look for it.

An ache forms in my chest. Everything in my life seems to be in turmoil lately. Almost daily, I wish we could go back to the days when Darren and Levi weren’t in our lives.

Another buzz from my phone has me scowling. But, instead of Mom, it’s him.

Callum: Sorry about earlier.

I frown in confusion before tapping out a reply.

Me: When you bit me?

The dots move and stop a couple of times before he responds.

Callum: Not sorry about the bite. I meant I’m sorry about making you hide while I dealt with my sister.

Me: You were protecting me.

Callum: I like protecting you.

Energy buzzes through my veins.

Me: It was nice forgetting everything around me for a little while. You’re distracting.

Callum: You’re distracting too. Trust me.

A car honks as they drive by and I recognize Dempsey. He waves his hand through the window before he guns it. I can’t help but wave back.

Me: Maybe I should meet you somewhere. You could give me the lecture notes.

Callum: Bad idea. Seriously. The worst idea ever.

Me: Because you’d try and bite me again?

Callum: Absolutely.

This is flirting. We’re actually flirting. Callum Park is actually into me.

Me: I don’t see the problem.

He makes me feel comfortable enough to put myself out there, especially since he’s doing the same.

Callum: The problem is…I can’t be with you.

His words sting. I frown as I stare down at them.

Me: I’m eighteen.

Callum: Very well aware, sweetheart.

Sweetheart.

Me: So?

Callum: Aside from me being your teacher, there are other reasons why I can’t allow myself to go down this path with you.

Me: You have more reasons than that?

Callum: My brother is announcing that he’ll be running for attorney general. They’re going to pick apart everyone in his life. Politics are fucked up like that.

I’m not an idiot.

If the press discovered a salacious scandal like this, they’d turn it against Callum’s brother and use it on him during the campaign. Not only would that be humiliating to Callum, but it’d be humiliating for me as well. And there’s no telling what Darren would do if I embarrassed him by being involved in an affair with my teacher.

Callum: Say something…

Me: It’s fine.

Callum: It’s not fine, though. It’s not fair.

Me: I knew you were too good to be true.

Callum: I’m sorry. I still want to be your friend, but even that will have to be kept on the down low.