“There’s something you need to know.” I held her by the upper arms. “What? I’ll fix it or buy it or destroy it.” “I love you.” Her words, the sincerity behind them, had my stomach throwing itself off a cliff. “Say it again,” I ordered gruffly. Her smile was a sunbeam that warmed the darkest corners of my heart. “I love you, Lucian Freaking Rollins. I always have. I always will.”
