“I’ve got a whole trunk full of Kallum Lieberman merch, I’ll have you know. You, former ice-skating princess Emily Albright, and Martha Stewart. My holy celeb trinity.” “Well, bring the whole collection next time,” I told him, my chest puffing with a little bit of pride. Luca’s gaze narrowed. “Don’t say it unless you mean it.” I chuckled. This guy was intense, but I liked it. “I mean it. See you in Vermont?” “With bells on,” Luca sang.
