"You know about Brent's problems, right?" I whisper, savouring the feeling of having Ryder's strong arms wrapped around me.
"I know everything about Brent, Camille."
"What happened to him?"
"I'm not going to discuss my best friend with his wife. That's unethical, and I honestly don't want to meddle too much in your marriage."
"But Brent won't tell me anything."
"Then stop asking questions. You'll only make him uncomfortable. When he's finally ready to talk about it, I'm sure you'll be the first person he'll come to."
"I don't think getting married was such a good idea. Brent is never going to love me."
His fingers still in my hair as he thinks.
"Do you even love him?"
"I don't know. I have no idea what I'm feeling anymore. I have conflicted feelings for a lot of people, and it's
