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When I was at my worst, Pax would always lift me up, but Landon was willing to come down to my level and walk out of it with me.
“I like it,” she said softly, a tiny spark of life flaring in her eyes. “It looks like a real home.” That line told me more about her upbringing than Penna could have herself.
She might be a little rich girl, but I was beginning to think that money was the only way she’d been spoiled. We hadn’t always had a ton, but I’d been lavished with attention. There were so many different ways to be poor.
It’s hard to see a star when the full Aurora Borealis shimmers in front of you. Aurora. That was a good way to look at Penelope, really. You were lucky if you ever got to see her—ever-changing, colorful, impossible to guess her next move, and simply breathtaking to watch.
I’m not an easy man, and you’re anything but an easy woman, but together we are effortless, because I can’t imagine any other possibility.”
“You are a walking, talking seduction. There is nothing you have to say for me to want you, nothing you have to do. You have been a fever I can’t break since that first night in the bar, way before you ever asked me to jump with you. You want me? Good, because I’m fucking desperate to get my hands on you. Just say the words.”
she was a magnet and I was a compass, my north facing wherever she moved to.
“I love you.” “Thank God, because I love you so much I’m not sure how to breathe around how monumental it feels.”
“Tell me how,” she said. “God, baby. If you do it any better, I’ll be dead.”
Cruz was built to protect, to stand between his woman and any danger that might find her. I was the girl who frequently called danger to the playground and challenged it to a game of chicken.
