“How are you feelin’?” Trey asked. I took a second to think about it. “Don’t yell at me, but I promise I actually feel fine.” He laughed out loud, and I couldn’t help the smile that crossed my face again in response. His laugh felt like sunshine, and I was the godsdamned fool soaking it up like I was starving for it. “C’mere.” He reached out with his hand.

