“I’m having the best summer of my life.” “Yeah.” His arm tightened around me. “Me, too.” Unable to repress the shiver of pleasure that rolled through me when he held me close, I turned my head and nuzzled his chest with my cheek. “You make me feel happy.” Inhaling deeply, I whispered, “You make me feel safe.” “Yeah?” “Mm-hmm.” “So I should probably tell you something.” “Oh?” “It’s about us.” “What about us?” He was quiet for a long time before he said, “I’m having a bit of trouble being around you lately.” My heart sank. “Do you want me to go?” “What? No, Liz!” He tightened his arm around me.
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