Things We Left Behind (Knockemout, #3)

by Lucy Score

“I loved you. You know? When we were kids, I loved you. And I think I could have again.”

“You remembered,” she said softly. “I remember every second of us.”

“This doesn’t mean anything,” I reminded him over the hammering of my heart. “You’re right. It means everything,” he countered.

“You. Only you. Always you.”