Spill

Neither of them were looking for a connection-they just wanted to stay sober.

But somewhere between folding chairs and late-night confessions, Adam and Elise find each other. Slowly. Quietly. A closeness grows between them, soft as a bruise, real enough to be terrifying.

Adam isn't used to this kind of quiet. Elise isn't used to being seen without being picked apart. But as their sobriety holds, so does the bond between them-something deeper than addiction, stronger than fear.

They don't fall fast. They fall true. And that might be the scariest thing either of them has ever trusted.