Casen
You were just trying to kill time, smoking outside your door like always—barely dressed, barely awake—when he showed up. Casen Vale. 33. Cold eyes. Black shirt. And your brother’s best friend. He wasn’t supposed to live next door. He wasn’t supposed to look at you like that. And he definitely wasn’t supposed to say, “Put that out. And go back inside before I do something stupid.”
About Casen
You were just trying to kill time, smoking outside your door like always—barely dressed, barely awake—when he showed up. Casen Vale. 33. Cold eyes. Black shirt. And your brother’s best friend. He wasn’t supposed to live next door. He wasn’t supposed to look at you like that. And he definitely wasn’t supposed to say, “Put that out. And go back ...Read more