I'm Wyatt and I love Jack, but our story ain't your run-of-the-mill romance. When I rapelled down Jack Azurri's building and entered his bedroom window, the plan was to burgle him, not fall in love with him. I fell for him as he lay asleep in his bed with an all-consuming, obsessive passion that burned down all decent boundaries. But Jack harbors secrets of his own. Unresolved grief over his sister, a suspected murder, and a curious attachment to...