Nobela ni M. Z. Mauve

It started with a favor. We met at a tumultuous time in our lives. I supposed he thought he owed his life to me, thus his efforts to help me deal with the demands of adulthood and my chosen career. Being part of Enzo's small circle of friends? Pretty much a privilege. Getting to know him better eventually convinced me he's more than a friend—except Enzo doesn't see me that way. To him, I'm just someone he owes favors to and someone to hang out with in his spare time. But things started to change. Our once easygoing friendship took a wild turn when a kiss led to a night of confessions, uncertain feelings, and forgotten inhibitions. Should I jump the gun? Or play it safe and keep away from his complicated life?