The action jolted Reeve, who pulled back just enough to study her in that peculiar way he did, as if he were attempting to read her the way he would a book. Faron couldn’t help smiling. “I can’t believe I actually missed that,” she teased. “You’re still an ass.” Reeve’s mouth twitched as if he wanted to smile but had forgotten how to. “I don’t know why I thought you’d be nice to me after that kiss.” “This is the nicest I’ve ever been to you.”
