“How did you even . . . How?” “It’s an anagram of Eleanor Ashley.” He gave her a look that said give me some credit. But then, just as quickly, he stopped smiling, and Ethan Freaking Wyatt seemed almost embarrassed to admit, “Besides, I’d know your voice anywhere. You’re my Eleanor.” “Oh.” She straightened the collar of his shirt even though it didn’t need it. “You keep saying things like that and I’m going to get a little crush on you.” “Promise?” ’
