Love's Cruel Redemption (The Ghost Bird #12)(74)

“What did she say?” I asked. “What did she tell you?”

“It’s not so much what she said. It’s what I saw there. She did say I should have spoken to you. That I should get the others to come in.” His eyes drifted between mine, one to the other. “Sang, we need to do this our own way.”

“What do you mean?”

He backed up his head a bit, dropping his hands from my face to my shoulders. “Before I went last night, I thought living in the same house, being around each other so much, I’d run into seeing you kissing someone else again. And I thought I had to be okay with that. That I had to get my feelings of jealousy under control. If it was to work, I had to accept that part.” He paused and then dipped his head. “But I watched them interact with her. And she told me how their relationship was set up.”

I didn’t know this part. Maybe I didn’t notice when I was there. I’d been so afraid then, trying to figure out what was going on. It didn’t occur to me. I waited for him to continue.

“That’s not how feelings work,” he said. “And that’s not how relationships work. I trust the guys with you. I know for sure that if we agree to this, we’ll stick to our word. Even if...even if we all agree that we’ve got to follow a few rules.”

“Rules?”

“Once I left, I was reading up on it all. That’s what took me so long to get back. Once we knew everyone was safe, I was up most of the night reading.” He released one of my shoulders to put a hand over his heart. “I can be happy with you, Sang. And with them around you. I...think I just can’t see it. That’s something I need from you. When we’re together...”

I nodded emphatically. “Yes, I know. I’ve been running into that issue...”

He grimaced and then laughed. “Yeah. And I know the others may laugh at me for saying it, but somehow not seeing it, that seems to make all the difference to me. Like I knew before the others were dating you. I had to remember that. It was seeing it. And in relationships like this, we have to talk about boundaries, what we’re comfortable with. And we have to agree to it. Relationships are trust, work and agreements with each other.”

The more he spoke, the more my heart calmed. It was a topic I hadn’t considered, and what we probably needed Lily for. We needed someone else to point out such things. “So, you’re okay with this?”

“I just needed the right picture in my head,” he said. “The others are going to probably come to that conclusion, as well. They need to know how it works. But we already work together, we get together fine. Mr. Blackbourne was right, we jumped into this a bit disorganized, but we didn’t really know if everyone else felt the same way.”

I had to ask. I couldn’t dare let the moment pass without doing so. “How do you feel, Kota?”

Kota teetered close to me. I could feel him leaning in and I let him.

He kissed me briefly once on the lips and backed up a fraction to whisper. “I’m in. With you. For everything. No matter what happens. No matter if they give up on this. No matter what the Academy or my mom or what anyone else says. It’s you and me, Sang. I promised from the start I’d be with you, and I will. I just need your help.”

I floated where I stood. Something inside me shook, like a thousand butterflies fluttering at the same time in my core.

When my shaking tilted me forward, Kota met me, his lips locking on mine.

I’d help him. I’d help them all. I couldn’t let accidents—like the times they found me with each other—happen. It’s why Kota brought me all the way to a dirty old closet. To not run the risk of the others actually witnessing this.

I could give this to them. And it was something we had to monitor, anyway. The outside world may never accept us if we stayed together in this way. Erica. Uncle. The others. They may never understand any of this.

We were never destined to be normal, anyway.





Our Own Rules




Kota and I returned to the music room after we talked a bit more about what his talk with Lily.

“Does Nathan know?” I asked before we left. “I mean, he knew you left, but did you tell him what you learned?”

“No,” he said. “Actually, I want him to go see it for himself. I think it’ll help if it’s not coming from us, if he sees it.”

Maybe he was right. Somehow, Kota had changed overnight. I hadn’t realized how dour he had seemed when we returned from camp. He’d been down, yes, after they had a discussion to catch him up on the plan for the relationship, for all of them. But now, when I looked at him, the difference was clearer. The stress he’d been shouldering hadn’t all been about the circumstances of my leaving my old home, of the others and this new issue.

It had been about me. His feelings for me. He had to straighten them out before he got back to his old self.

If it meant Nathan needed to go to Lily, I should encourage it, too.

When we got back, the room was empty. The bell for lunch hadn’t rung yet. But when we got in, he checked his phone. “Still no Mr. Hendricks. I think they’re going to file an all-points bulletin for a person of interest. ”

“Hey,” I said. “What about that man with the schoolboard? The one I followed from the library once?”