Trace is everything.
My freaking world.
And I would do anything to keep her safe.

But I can't protect her from every kind of evil... and I can no longer keep the past a secret...

We were left folders.
Each one filled with the sins of our pasts.
And Trace's grandfather just asked us to read his.

There was no preparation.
And now I'm wondering if I should have let the love of my life read it at all, because some things can't be unsaid, some words stay with us forever.

I know, from this day forward, nothing will ever be the same.