It wasn’t desperate or frantic this time. It was—perfect. I’d never felt a connection to anyone the way I did to Finn. But in this moment, it was somehow stronger. The kind of connection you would never get over. The kind that brought you to your knees and made you weep if it was gone. “Nothing has ever felt better,” he hissed. “I love you so fucking much.” “I love you, too.” We’d said those words thousands of times. But this time, they felt like they had more meaning.
