Did you just say you loved me?” he asked, the corners of his mouth lifting. “I did.” I glanced up, blinking at the rain. “Are we really declaring our love for each other while getting soaked in a rainstorm?” He grinned. “We sure are.” I groaned. “Dex, this is the worst.” “I know.” He kissed me again. “Don’t worry, a little romance won’t hurt you.” “Fine, but I’m not swooning.”
