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.