Colliding Stars by Lauren Biel

What’s worse than letting her love me? Letting myself love someone else.

I’m at the lowest point in my life, dealing with the aftermath of what I did. I have nothing to stay sober for. Everything that has happened to me continues to haunt me.
When my eyes meet Skye’s in therapy, I recognize her pain. She’s as damaged as I am, and I need to protect her. I take her in, despite the protest of everyone, including myself. What am I going to do with an eighteen year old girl who’s as broken as me?
I take her under my wing and give her the strength to fly. She forces me to my feet when all I want to do is crawl. She makes me feel things, and I love and hate her for it.
Fire can’t burn fire, but will it create a wildfire?