Dangerous Proximity

Stepping behind the closed closet door, I began flipping through the hangers in Draven’s wardrobe, immediately struck by how different his taste was from Cade’s. Where Cade’s closet had been loud and messy, every piece of clothing Draven owned was sleek and impeccably tailored.

I pushed past several rows of shirts, hunting for something long and loose enough to sleep in, until my fingers brushed