#Chapter72
/"He seems like a really genuine and nice person./"
I nodded. He was. In fact, it was one of the reasons Oz's strangeness had never bothered me. His heart had always been in the right place and even though he could be a walking liability some times, and he couldn't be trusted with anything with sharp edges or that had the potential to catch on fire, he would have done anything for me if I had asked.
For me, he had always had the kind of hero-worship that most brothers couldn't even dream of.
I let my head fall against his shoulder, snuggling deeper into him. /"Deek?/" I whispered after a while.
/"Yeah?/"
/"You said you were scared of what I could make you do./"
/"Yeah. I did./"
