When I said those words in front of the pastor, I meant them. But that was before everything changed. Before it became clear that my wife would be better off without me. I had …
One year is all I have to endure. That was the agreement with Uncle Max. One year in a new school, on a new continent, and then I can go home to Ireland.
He is mine, but he is wounded. I am his, but I am shaken. Reeling in the mistakes of my youth, I'm drowning in my guilt and desperate to build bridges with a man who hates me as deeply as he loves me. I'…
