It was the only place he’d ever managed to make sense of himself—and the one place he was terrified to be misunderstood.

It was the only place he’d ever managed to make sense of himself—and the one place he was terrified to be misunderstood. Just then a premonition, not a déjà vu, or maybe a déjà vu—Ray couldn’t decide what it was, so he just labeled it a feeling.