All of it releases in a single breath as he shakes his head. “Gods, I always want you. Every beat of my heart is a profession of what life you instill in me. The day I no longer want you will be the day I’m buried in the ground, far from feelings or thoughts. Because it’s you. Always you.” “Then shut up, Cole.” I lean forward, pulling my wrist out from his weak grip. “Save the chivalry for some other time, and kiss me.”
