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There was something in her eyes I hadn’t realized was missing when I’d looked at her before: fire. I started walking toward her, unable to help myself, ready to get burned.
“And your family is my family, Emmy, so even if you weren’t in my bar, you would be my business. You’ve always been my business, and you’ll always be my business.”
“Wes?” I called. “Yeah?” “You didn’t ask me why I came home.” “I don’t care why you’re here, only that you are.”
Emmy Ryder was just…more. She was more than anyone was, or than anyone would ever be.
I couldn’t believe the universe was so big, and I got placed on this random floating rock at the same time as Clementine Ryder.
“This is the real world, Brooks, not a fucking romance novel.
what were my lips even for if not kissing the hell out of this man?
