Secrets Not To Be Kept by A.W. Scott

“The only lie I ever told you was my name…”

Memphis
It started with a cup of coffee.
It wasn’t supposed to be anything more than that.
Yet I found myself captivated by the man across the counter.
Something about him drew me in.
It had me observing from a distance as I tried to figure him out.
But as I watched, so did someone else.
Someone who thought him to be theirs.
Too bad for them, I’m not the type to give up without a fight.
Sinclair was mine and I intended to keep him.

Sinclair
Life was good.
I had my job and a few people I considered friends.
It was all a vast improvement from before.
Though, to be honest, most things were better than the hell I came from.
Everything changed as my past ripped through my life again.
It destroyed the last of my peace and made me a villain to those I’d come to care for.
With so much on the line, I didn’t feel like I had a choice.
Not when he threatened to return.