Back Verona Comics
Chapters (58)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. CHAPTER ONE
  4. CHAPTER TWO
  5. CHAPTER THREE
  6. CHAPTER FOUR
  7. CHAPTER FIVE
  8. CHAPTER SIX
  9. CHAPTER SEVEN
  10. CHAPTER EIGHT
  11. CHAPTER NINE
  12. CHAPTER TEN
  13. CHAPTER ELEVEN
  14. CHAPTER TWELVE
  15. CHAPTER THIRTEEN
  16. CHAPTER FOURTEEN
  17. CHAPTER FIFTEEN
  18. CHAPTER SIXTEEN
  19. CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
  20. CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
  21. CHAPTER NINETEEN
  22. CHAPTER TWENTY
  23. CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
  24. CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
  25. CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
  26. CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
  27. CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
  28. CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
  29. CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
  30. CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
  31. CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
  32. CHAPTER THIRTY
  33. CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
  34. CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
  35. CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
  36. CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
  37. CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
  38. CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX
  39. CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN
  40. CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT
  41. CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE
  42. CHAPTER FORTY
  43. CHAPTER FORTY-ONE
  44. CHAPTER FORTY-TWO
  45. CHAPTER FORTY-THREE
  46. CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR
  47. CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE
  48. CHAPTER FORTY-SIX
  49. CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN
  50. CHAPTER FORTY-EIGHT
  51. CHAPTER FORTY-NINE
  52. CHAPTER FIFTY
  53. CHAPTER FIFTY-ONE
  54. CHAPTER FIFTY-TWO
  55. RESOURCES
  56. ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
  57. ABOUT THE AUTHOR
  58. What’s next onyour reading list?

I gulp the air because I can’t breathe, I can’t get a deep enough breath, and the world starts to spin, and I’m 200 percent positive that I’m going to suffocate in this moment, that this is the end, and if it is, I can’t even care.

ideserveit

“Ridley,” she says. “Bats.” And I look up, because I didn’t think that was going to be a word that I heard from her ever again. “Did you know that a cat’s nose print is unique like our fingerprints?”

“No?” I choke out. The world seems to spin a little slower as I look in her eyes, but I can’t quite trust it.

“Swear to god.”

She looks at me from under the awning, and it feels like I can maybe inhale just a little. “Who tested that theory?” I ask.

And when she laughs, it feels like breaking through the surface of the water.

“Somebody really brave.” She smiles, but then it fades. “I need you to tell me what’s going on.”

“I don’t—” I huff and then look at the ground, shaking my head. I have no idea where to start.

“Why didn’t you say anything?” she asks, the hint of annoyance back in her voice. “I’ve been texting you this whole time. I even told you about . . . you.”

“I know.”

“Is this a game?” Her tone changes again. Gets harder somehow.

“No, it’s not.”

“Okay? Then why did you let me keep thinking you were two different people?”

“I’m an asshole,” I say, raising my arms and then dropping them. “I don’t know what else to say. I was scared.”

“Scared of me?”

“No, of not being able to text with you anymore. And—”

“And what?”

“I can’t.” I shake my head. “But there are reasons, okay? And I will tell you, but I can’t right now. I can’t do this. I’ll—I’ll text you.”

“Uh-uh, you don’t get to run away. Not after this. This is unbelievably screwed up.”

“I know. I know! But what if you—”

“What if I what?” she asks, taking a step forward so she’s as far out as she can be under the awning without getting wet.

“I’m not good at talking to people. I’m not good at a lot of things. But when I’m texting Peak—you,” I correct myself. “When I text you, I don’t get freaked out. I can relax. I can be there for you or be funny. And if I do get overwhelmed, I can just put the phone down and come back later. I didn’t want to lose that. And I didn’t want to know.”

“Know what?”