“Give me a percentage,” Parker says, and I immediately know what she’s asking. I told her I was forty percent in love with Nathan after ice skating, so where am I now? “A solid sixty-five,” I say, and she lifts a hand to her chest. “Oh, Summer,” she says. “Sixty-five is big.” Gracie looks at me, then back to Parker. “Trying to piece it together here. She’s sixty-five percent…?” “In love with Nathan.”
