That Boy (That Boy, #1)

by Jillian Dodd

She told me to let myself see a little of God every day. And, for some reason, watching those butterflies offers me more comfort than any of the prayers.

“Yeah, well, that’s because they’re always the wrong guy.”

When I kiss Phillip, I feel like I’m home, like I’m exactly where I belong. It’s a weird and wonderful and very scary feeling.

opportunities at every moment. That was the part I was trying to remember. And, now, I see why it’s been bugging me. It fits. I know that I can’t waste any more opportunities with Phillip. I can’t, and I won’t. God help me.