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“Fully clothed, gloves on, your head turned away so our lips can never touch?”
Kaz was still the boy who had saved her. She wanted to believe he was worth saving, too.
I’m going to get my money, Kaz vowed. And I’m going to get my girl.
He could only be who he truly was—a boy who had no comfort to offer. So he would give her what he could.
“I would come for you. And if I couldn’t walk, I’d crawl to you, and no matter how broken we were, we’d fight our way out together—knives drawn, pistols blazing. Because that’s what we do. We never stop fighting.”