Every Word You Never Said (Noahverse, #3)

by Jordon Greene

“Yeah. Not sure you’re going to like that part,” I tell him. I’m just being honest. “But I like it.”

My eyes lock with Seth’s first, and I think it registers. He’s out of his seat in a second, and then Imani. Just a few more feet.

I love seth omg

“Keep your hands to yourself, asshole,” Jacob growls.

How I’ve almost memorized the way his pure white hair hangs over his right eye, bright green bursting between strands; the arch of his eyebrows and the way his cheekbones rise sharply over a hard-cut jaw; the pale pink of his lips.

If I were to glow with how much I want him right now, I’d be brighter than the sun.

We don’t live in the United Christian States of America, we live in the United States, and last time I checked the first amendment’s there for a reason.”

SO TRUE JACOB