Forget the kiss at fourteen—hell,forget the two kisses we shared months ago. As far as I’m concerned, this is it—this is what it truly is like to kiss Jeremy Montgomery, my shy, stubborn boy with his fiercely protected heart; the boy who gave me back the stars…the angels… The boy who held me even when it was likely killing him… The boy who just ripped himself open for me. “I’m in love with you, Mason.” Like this, trapped in his orbit. I can believe it. I feel it. How he hid this from me, I have no fucking idea. How I could even doubt him… No clue. This kiss isn’t just a goodbye—a last chance.
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