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To the romance authors, veterans of this industry and debuts alike—thank you for writing the kind of love worth believing in and giving readers (including me) hope
“My point, before I got off on a personal tangent, was that there’s no such thing as being queer enough. Action and attraction are two different things. You could go the rest of your life never dating a woman and it wouldn’t change a thing. If anything, I think you’re the perfect person to talk about bi-erasure in media because you spent the last six years in a straight-presenting relationship that was queer because you’re queer. And the gender of your partner? Doesn’t change that.”
Truly (11:16 p.m.): Screw you, McCrory. Colin (11:16 p.m.): Promises, promises.
“You want us to go to Ikea? The place that’s known for testing relationships?” “Ah, ah, but that’s the brilliance of it. We aren’t in a relationship.” He grinned and she’d swear she could hear the unvoiced yet. “And I really need a new bookshelf.”
She didn’t know what would happen next, but for the first time, the thought didn’t make her want to close the book and it didn’t make her want to flip ahead.
“God, I hate you.” She didn’t. Not even a little bit. Not at all. Colin knocked his shoulder against hers. “I like you, too, Truly.”
