She loved him. Could he tell? Could he feel her devotion? She knew it was too early, but she couldn’t help what her heart felt, and what her mind knew. Every single fiber of her being was absolutely certain that this was love. She felt as if she wanted to cry, but that didn’t make any sense. She didn’t understand herself in this moment. “You’re tensing up,” he observed softly, hugging her to his chest. “What’s wrong?” “I don’t know,” she answered him honestly.
