“But you didn’t even like me.” “Oh, I liked you just fine, baby. I’ve always liked you just fine.” Yep, I was a goner. “But you were mean to me.” His smile was slow. “I was tough on you, not mean, and that shit ate me up for hours and days after.” It had? “You could have always been sweet.” “I thought I was too old for you. Thought I’d done too many shitty things in my life to have you in it, Luna,” he explained softly. “I didn’t want to care about you, and I fought that shit as long as I could.”
