Rewind It Back (Windy City, #5)

by Liz Tomforde

If only she could see inside my brain, she’d realize it’s a fucking mess right now.

“Because I’m going to kiss you and when we listen to next year’s playlist, I want this song to be on there so we can rewind it back however many times we want to and remember this.”

Thoughtful in a way that’s almost uncomfortable because it’s been so long that someone’s thought of me and my needs that I’m out of practice with being looked after.

“You shouldn’t be embarrassed to let people know how hard you’re willing to work to get what you want.”

At a certain point, our parents’ opinions can’t be more important than our own.”

“Oh, it’s all on the table, Hart. All you have to do is give me a chance.”