"No." Ronan shook his head. "I . . . I didn't help things, Raven. I started just as much arguments as he did by doing stupid, petty shit."

"You are not to blame for his shity behavour. Don't you ever think--"

"No," Ronan denied slowly, blinking down into the sweet eyes of the murkat. "The way he reacted, that was shitty. But I was in the wrong sometimes too. I didn't hurt him or try and be cruel to him, but sometimes I was a lot to handle, and I know some parts of me bugged him."

"His. Fucking. Deal. Not yours."

"And I reacted badly, babes. I didn't have...