“What?” I asked her. She shook her head slightly like she was in a daze. “You’re in love with her,” she said. It wasn’t a question. “Yeah, I am.” I didn’t have any reason to lie to Teddy. If she didn’t punch me in the face the day she came into my office to interrogate me, I was pretty sure she wouldn’t now. “Does she know?” “Not yet.” “You should tell her.” “I will.” “She loves you, too, you know.” The thought of that terrified me, but it also made me feel like the luckiest man alive. I didn’t really know how to be in love, but I knew I wanted to be with Emmy in every way I could. I wanted
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