“Garrett?” I lay my hand on his cheek, guiding his gaze back to mine. “Yeah?” “How many more reasons do you have?” He scratches his head. “Uh, I dunno. I was going through all of them on the plane ride home today. It was six hours long, and I ran out of time.” I snicker, because I believe it. Garrett’s painfully honest, if only because he’s the world’s shittiest liar. I don’t think he has the heart for it.
