So Wrong (Boys of South Chapel, #1)

by Abby Millsaps

“No wrong moves, Temi. You’re my first and my last. I never knew what I was waiting for, but now I know it was you.”

Everything I love leaves.

Nothing’s wrong. Nothing’s right. I’m fine. I’m fine. I’m fine. I’ll do everything in my power to make sure he’s fine in the end, too.

“Three years,” I tell her.

Three years, four months, and eight days, to be precise.

“That’s how long I’ve waited for you.”

“I’ve got you.” “We’ve got you,” I correct. “And we’re not going anywhere,” Levi adds.