“You could talk to her.” He slurred his words, taking him under. I huffed out a breath, walked to my room, and leaned against the wall that connected with Piper’s. I slid down the wall, kicking my feet out in front of me, and let my head fall back. It nearly killed me to step away when she’d rested against my chest earlier. I wanted to wrap her in my arms and bury my face into where her hair fell over the curve of her neck. Jax’s words circled my brain. You could talk to her. My stomach turned in on itself at the idea.
