“I can’t promise this will be easy or that I will always be rational because you have the ability to undo everything inside of me with just a single glance, but we’ll figure this out.” “I’m worried you’re going to regret having me here once the sun rises.” Lincoln tags me around the waist with both hands, hauling me closer with a quick jerk. “There’s a lot that I regret between us, but none of those regrets involve being with you or talking with you or spending time with you. They revolve around my inability to get past the fears that you’ll be like my mom or that I’ll betray my best friend.”
