“We need to talk, so just talk to me, dammit.” “And say what?” he asked softly, his breath fanning my face. “How about you start by telling me how you feel.” “I don’t feel anything.” He stepped closer, causing my back to hit the wall once more, but this time his body was flush against mine. “Not about Lizzie. Not about him. Not about any of them.” The move seemed to cause a shiver to roll through both of our bodies simultaneously. “I don’t feel a damn thing.”
