My heart all but stopped. It was honest, raw, and so unexpected that I wanted to kick myself in the ass for having stayed away. What the hell had I been thinking, leaving him here alone to deal with all this shit—because I’d been, what, scared? How the hell must he have felt? “I’m sorry,” I whispered, and leaned down until my forehead rested against his. “I was busy being a fucking idiot.”
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