Driving home had her thinking about a lot. Mostly about Lake. She barely knew him, and he had such a lasting impression on her. Avery never felt anything that he made her feel in the twenty-four hours that she had spent with him. She loved Ky, and they were on the right track back to the love that once was. However, she couldn’t lie and say that it was the same, and she didn’t look at him differently.
