But He's My Grumpy Neighbor (But He's a Carter Brother #1)

by Annah Conwell

“Running is like dying but without the relief of death.” Her words come out stilted in between short, panting breaths.

It’s clear you have feelings for her.” “She’s my friend, my feelings coincide with that label.” As long as I ignore the number of times a day I think about kissing her.

Needing Juliette isn’t something I thought I allowed myself to do, but apparently my heart hasn’t given me the choice. Because even surrounded by the love of my brothers, my flesh and blood, I still just want her. The desire has created a kind of pain that lives deep in me, tangled up in my muscles and nerve endings so that every step I take burns because it’s not in her direction.

He’s looking at me like he’s never seen a star before and I’m a whole galaxy.