“The truthful answer?” She twisted a strand of hair around her finger and smirked. “That was the deal.” The truth. What would I give to have Leo back? What would I sacrifice for him? Anything? Everything? Nothing? Where did I draw the line? Where should I draw the line? I’d known Leo for only a handful of weeks, barely even a month, and yet I yearned for him like the moon chasing the sun. Always in sight but never quite catching up. It was foolish. Illogical. The truth was… “I don’t know.”
