What would you do for a glimpse of color?
I’ve been on the streets for four years, but my soul’s been homeless for longer. And I’ve accepted this is my reality.
Still, I’m tired and dream of something better than this grim existence.
My life revolves around handouts and the obscurity of a gas station dumpster. Safety is an illusion, and I’ve learned not to fall for it.
Until Hunter Kade.
As the Governor’s son, Hunter oozes wealth and privilege and is insistent on helping me. In my current state, I’m in no position to refuse.
Our worlds don’t mix, and we should’ve never crossed paths. But we did, and I can’t help but wonder when he and his generosity will disappear.
I refuse to get attached because, as I know all too well, kindnesses don’t last, and people break their promises.
Hunter comes from color, and I’m just Gray.