“Right,” he stated. “Then I need you to promise me something.” “Okay,” I replied. He pulled away, cupped my jaw in both hands and tipped my head back so he could catch my eyes in the dim light. “I give you shit, you do not eat it. Like today, you give it back to me. We’ll work it out, Hanna, but we’ll do it like we did it tonight. Not you getting where my head is at and bowin’ to that in hopes you takin’ my shit eventually turns something in me. Today, I stepped far over the line and that is not cool. After I calmed my ass down, I spent the last two hours standing on your porch, thinkin’ if I
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