“That’s me letting you go. That’s me saying I forgive you for what happened in New York. I hope you can do the same for me.” Alice’s cheeks flush red, and she tucks her hair behind her ears. “I know I play a tough game, but I honestly think what we did together—what you did to protect not just your coven but all of us—is pretty great.” Her words are unexpectedly warm and genuine, and I find myself smiling at her. “Thanks, Alice. Really.” “Don’t mention it.” Alice slides the sunglasses back down. “Besides, I think your girlfriend should be the only one allowed to make your heart race.”
bitch what that wasn't even an apology
