“Hi,” I said, my eyes darting to my out-stretched hand and back to his dark gaze. “I’m Julianna. Nice to meet you.” Killian’s brows rose up in surprise. “Did I just fuck you into insanity?” “Your assholeness has no limits.” “Your audacity has no limits,” he shot back, before reaching out. To my utter delight, he grasped my hand in his. “Killian.” “Killian,” I breathed, his name rolling on my tongue. His hand squeezed mine. “What are you doing, Julianna?” “Re-writing our story.”
