Beck I wasn't looking for love. Not when I was still trying to figure out how to let anyone in. But Sophie Prescott makes it impossible to keep my walls up- because somehow, she feels like the home I've always been searching for. Sophie He was supposed to be my friend. A distraction. A lie we both agreed to tell. But somewhere between pretending and falling, Beck became my safe place. And maybe love isn't about fixing what's broken- it's about finding someone who stays through the healing.