She got into the cab and Kinsey watched as it disappeared, then she pulled out her phone and called. Rosalie picked up instantly. “I’m in love with you,” Kinsey said, unable to stop smiling. She listened for exactly one, sharp inhaled breath, and then she hung up. Two seconds later, her phone rang. She let it go to voicemail a handful of times, but Rosalie kept calling. “You asshole,” she said when Kinsey eventually picked up. She waited for a beat, then took a breath. “I’m in love with you too.”
