Chapter Twenty-Five

Beckett

I can tell that she’s torn.

It’s a feeling that I’m all too familiar with. For the last four years, I’ve lived my life in black and white.

Even at work.

*Yes or no.*

*Right or wrong.*

*Good or bad.*

I didn’t allow room for gray. The gray areas are where I get into trouble.

Sienna and that relationship was a gray area. One that I never should have entered into. I see that now. And I tried s