All I've ever wanted was to be a Prescott on my own accord.

I'm done being "Caleb and Jonny's little brother."

I'm over being "Noah Prescott's youngest son."

I'm ready to be Porter Prescott-period.

So tell me why-on the day I'm set to leave the state that made me-my future walked into the coffee shop I was hanging out at?

Everything draws me to her.

The way she holds herself.

The way she so clearly doesn't give a shit.

But also, the ghosts that haunt her eyes.

I thought the fight to be Porter Prescott was hard.

Nothing prepared me for the fight that was loving Asher Scott.