Headstrong Like Us (Like Us, #6)

by Krista Ritchie

You should know that I can survive in any universe, but I only want to live in the ones with Farrow Redford Keene.

Aristotle said it best. Friendship is a single soul dwelling in two bodies.

“Are you jealous? He might be a natural swimmer. Not a…” He makes a show of trying to think hard. “What is it that you’re good at again?”

“You’ll live,” Charlie says. “But we can still throw you a funeral to celebrate the death of your common sense.”