I can hear all the sounds he’s making. The coffee beans grinding, his feet shuffling across the travertine, the clearing of his throat—it all sounds like beautiful music to me now.
From the beginning of the book where Dani absolutely hated Alex and the noises he would "selfishly" make in the mornings, disrupting the whole house... to the end of the book where it was music to her ears and life with Alex and her boys was everything she needed and wanted.
