“Of this. Of us. Of the distance and of falling so hard for you. I’ve done it before, and I don’t want to end up broken like that again. I’m not sure if I could put myself back together if that happened with you.” “If you fall, I fall, baby. I’m so far gone for you, Emmy, and it’s okay to be scared. I’m scared shitless too, but there’s no one I’d rather be scared with.” His hand settles on my stomach and his thumb traces my ribs. “We’ll come up with a plan. The season is almost over, and we’ll have all summer to do whatever the hell we want. We can take a trip. We can spend days in the
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