“They’re coming to save you. Please, wait.” Dallas kissed my cheek. My forehead. The tip of my nose. My eyelids. When had I closed my eyes? I couldn’t remember, but it happened, because I couldn’t see her anymore. I needed to see her. Just one more time. “Please, Rom, stay awake. Please. For me?” “I’ll do anything for you,” I heard myself say, before the world turned black and the ambulances ceased to whine. “You’re my favorite plot twist.”
