Unbreak My Heart (Fostering Love, #1)

by Nicole Jacquelyn

“Et tu, Brute?”

Et tu Brutus And you Brutus? Shakespeare Julius Cesar

I hopped out of the truck and walked around the hood to help Sage out. She hated when I did shit like that, but I couldn’t help myself. She was my little girl, and I was hoping that, if I continued to open doors for her and make sure I walked on the outside of the sidewalk, she’d remember that when she started dating and had to decide which boys she’d spend her time with. “You’re such a dork,” she told me as I crooked my elbow for her to grasp. “You think I’m awesome, don’t lie,” I retorted, opening the front door and ushering her inside.