“Important moments?” Avery turns her chin to look at me. “We’re just playing board games.” “Any moment with you is an important moment, Ave. I’m not risking this—” I gesture between us. “For this,” I say, picking up my phone. “I’ve been there before, and it sucks. Nobody wins. Whatever is going to happen tonight can wait until tomorrow.” “I think I just fell in love with you all over again.”
