“Don’t say that.” I frown, pulling her closer. “Who am I gonna yell at, something happens to you?” “You’d find someone,” Fallon says sleepily. She nuzzles closer. Her wild heartbeat shudders through her chest to mine. No, I wouldn’t. I sweep my lips over her brow. “There’s no one like you, Trouble.” She hums and closes her eyes, knotting her slender fingers in my T-shirt. She holds on to me, and I do the same to her.
