The moment we were alone, she fell into my arms, shaking as if she had a fever. “Daisy?” “Oh God in Heaven, he loves me so much,” she said, hiding her face in her hands. “I don’t think God has anything to do with it,” I muttered, but she shook her head. “There’s just so much, and so deep, and oh Jordan, I don’t think I could reach down to the bottom of it if I drowned.”
