“Please tell me he got all ragey and ready to break wrists.” “Wrists, faces . . . I think he was ready to break all the things.” “We love an overprotective hero. Obsessed.” I hear her sigh. “I need to find myself one of those.” “Abel’s still single.” “No, I think I’m too much for him. I could already feel the vibe that he’d get annoyed with me but not think it’s cute. I need someone who can understand me when I say a one-bed trope is all I need in my life.”
