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Authors: Melissa Andrea

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I didn

t back down.

You have no idea what I

m capable of. Don

t underestimate me, J.D. It

ll be one of the worst mistakes you

ll ever make!


I

ll take my chances. I

ll take that stupid girl and hide her so far away from you that you

ll spend the rest of your miserable life looking for her. She thinks it

s dark where she lives now… She has no idea. I

ll be her worst nightmare in the darkest parts of her world, and she

ll have you to thank for that,
son!”

I couldn

t control it and I probably wouldn

t have if I could. I never welcomed the sound of bone hitting bone the way I did when I slammed into J.D. He didn

t expect it, and he stumbled back against his desk, holding his nose. When he looked at me, his eyes were full of anger and murder.


You ever threaten Araya again, I swear to God I will kill you! And I am
not
your son!

I turned and walked toward the door.


Ryland!

J.D. roared.

Ryland!

His voice echoed off the walls.

I didn

t stop. I didn

t look back, and I didn

t think twice about the man I was walking away from. I had one more stop before I left this place for good.

The minute I stepped into his tiny box of an office, his eyes went wide with fear and he tried to back up in his chair as I rounded the desk to hover over him. I was inches from his red, puffy face, and I wrapped my fingers around his collar, bringing him forward.


I know it was you. You think it

s fun being his puppy dog? He tells you to fetch and you do? Let me give you a piece of advice. When you no longer serve a purpose, he will not hesitate to put you down. Remember that. And if you ever go around her again, I won

t hesitate either.

I shoved him back in his chair and walked out. The minute I stepped outside, I stopped and took a deep breath.

So this was what freedom tasted like.

 

 

 


C
areless,

I said lightly.

Cara…
I

m sorry. It

s a habit I

m trying to break,

I said, referring to her name.


It

s okay.


I didn

t... Are you...?

And then I panicked.

Is Ryland okay?


No, he

s fine,

she rushed out, and I inhaled.

I

m sorry. I know. I probably should have called first...

She took in my appearance, and I realized I was still wrapped in a sheet.

But I was afraid... Well, I was afraid you might not want to see me, which you

d have every right.


Of course I

d want to see you, Careless.

Careless was the last person, well, one of the last people I expected to see here right now. I hadn

t seen or heard from her since the dinner at her parents

house. Careless had been my first friend since the accident, and despite what she

d done, I knew she was a good person.

Like everyone else, she was human and she made a mistake. I wanted very badly to believe she

d done it for no other reason than she

d been backed into a corner. Our first instinct is to fight to survive and by any means possible.


Oh, I

m sorry,

I said when I realized we were just standing there.

Come in.

I moved back, pulling the door with me, so she could come in. She walked into the bright room and I could see her looking around.


Sorry it

s so bright. It helps me see where I

m going better.

Every window in the small apartment was open and the room was lit by the high morning sun.


It

s fine. It

s actually nice. I didn

t realize how dark it is at home until now.


Sit down. I

m going to get dressed. Do you want anything to drink? I have water or tea.

I offered as
I went into my room to put on a shirt and a pair of shorts.


No, I

m fine,

she said, sitting on the couch.


Okay.

Coming back into the living room, I sat on the chair and pulled my legs up to my chest.

How are you, Cara?

I could tell she was nervous and unsure, and I tried to put her at ease with the easy stuff first. I knew she wasn

t here just too to catch up on the last few months.


I

ve been better. How are you?

Well, as of today...

I

ve been better.

I smiled softly at her.


I

m so sorry, Araya. I know this is late in coming and I should have told you that night. I was an idiot. I let J.D. get the best of me and your... well, Nina, she couldn

t have possibly picked a better time to... I should have never gone along with it, but I was desperate and I couldn

t see an end in sight.


J.D. had just told me I couldn

t go to art school, and I know that sounds like a horrible reason to mess with someone else

s life the way I did, but I was so angry with him. I wanted to hurt him. I wanted to get back at him for taking away something I

d worked so hard for. Nina was there and she offered to buy me a cup of coffee, and one thing led to another, and an hour later I was shaking her hand. If I could take that day back, I would in a heartbeat, Araya.


I wouldn

t,

I said.


What?

she asked, shocked.

I looked down at my hands.

I won

t lie and say it didn

t hurt, a lot, but I don

t hate you for it, Cara. I can

t find it in myself to.


But why? You should. You have every right to. What I did was... unforgiveable.


I know the person who agreed to Nina

s plan wasn

t the person who became my friend. You were in a bad place and Nina took full advantage of that.
But
... it

s because of what happened that I got the chance to get to know you and Ryland and even Sebastian, and I wouldn

t want to change that for anything. Of course I wish it had been another way, but it wasn

t. So I can either hate you or I can see the bigger picture, and that

s what I gained out of this mess.

She smirked.

I expected a lot of things from today. I expected you to yell and scream and hate me. I didn

t expect you to be so... compassionate.


We live and we learn, right?


Growing up in the Dare house makes you ruthless, Araya. It fucks with your head until the lines between right and wrong are so damn blurry you don

t know what you

re looking at anymore, and yet with everything that

s been thrown at you, you still find the good in a situation.


I may not have had it easy the last four and half years, Cara, but your sentence has been longer than mine. Everyone deserves a second chance.

I can hear Cara

s sad smile when she says,

I wish Ryland looked at it that way, but I guess he

s had it a lot worse than I have. He hates me and I

m scared to death he

ll never forgive me.


I

m sure in time he will, Cara.

I didn

t know if Ryland wanted anyone to know he

d been here last night, and I didn

t want to tell Cara just yet.


I

m not, Araya. He

s so different since you left.

I frowned.

What do you mean?


He

s so hateful. He

s not nearly as bad as J.D., but if anyone had doubts they were related, they don

t now.

Her words made my stomach twist. He had mentioned it last night, but Cara made it sound worse.


He

s been fighting at The Underground with Sebastian.


What? How long has he been doing that?

The twisting in my gut grew to a dull ache.


The last couple of weeks... after he got into a fight at work with one of J.D.

s assistants.


Why

d he fight with him?


No one knows. There wasn

t anyone around until after the fight broke out.

She hesitated.

We work with J.D. now.


What? You work there?


After you left, Ryland made a deal with J.D. that if he came to work with him for a year, J.D. would tell him where you were. So he did. I started working there to help Ryland find you, only Ryland didn

t want or need my help. He found you on his own.


Why is he still working there, then?

Ryland hadn

t told me
why
he worked there, and I felt guilty for putting him in that position.

I don

t know. He said you didn

t want to come back, and he probably knows J.D. will do something if he found out.

I felt sad that he

d thought I wouldn

t have chosen him.

What do you mean J.D. would do something?


J.D. doesn

t like to lose.

Bile crept up my throat.


What about school?


I only work part time.


And Ryland?


He stopped going.


And J.D.

s okay with that? He just let him quit?


J.D. doesn

t care. He wants Ryland to be his puppet and he wants him where he can keep an eye on him.


What

s wrong with him?


My guess is he was dropped way too many times as a baby.

I laughed despite the seriousness of our conversation. I felt overwhelmed by everything Cara had laid out on the table. I was angry and sad and felt incredibly guilty over everything Ryland was going through. It was all my fault. I left him, thinking I was doing the right thing for both of us, but all I

d done was make things so much worse for him.


Ryland doesn

t know I came to see you, but I was hoping you could talk to him. He

ll listen to you. Have you heard from him at all?

Cara asked cautiously.


Yes, but it was very brief and not about any of this.


He needs you, Araya.


Do me a favor, Cara.


Anything.


Quit. Please don

t stay there. Get as far away from J.D. as you can, okay?

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