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Chapter 36

He hated confrontations. He hated doing something wrong. He hated not being good enough. If he’d tried harder, if he’d worked at fixing it—

Jillian had said then, and continued to say, that this was stupid. Not his fault. None of it.

But there’d been a kernel of truth in it. He’d never been very good at other people. At friends. At connecting. Always awkward, shy about interfering but overeager about the wrong things, stories and learning and calligraphy and romance and intricate historical steampunk artwork. A new boy in a new school in a new country, over and over again. He’d known early on that money and a nice house and shiny toys might get kids to ask if they could play with the latest game system. None of that had anything to do with wanting to spend time with Colby himself.