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She was a fire he’d started ages ago—and for too long, he’d just let it smolder. It was time to put it out.
The hostess pointed to Shane, and Eva strode over to him. Looking stern and gorgeous. And he knew that he was fucked.
“Did you have to make me an adorable runaway with a heart of gold?” “I didn’t make you that. You were that.”
“You burst into my solitude, demanding to be seen. You were overwhelming. Just wild and weird and brilliant, and I never had a choice. I liked everything about you. Even the scary
“I’m not just writing about you,” said Shane. “I’m writing to you.”
“Oh, bé. If I can’t make them stay, you can’t. Mercier women are cursed. Cursed.”
“Stop making me fall for you again!” Shane flinched. “How am I making you? It’s happening to both of us.”
Lizette’s world was falling apart, her boyfriend had just dumped her, and here was this kid, so consumed by love for her daughter that he had to be physically dragged away.
selfish
“I love you,” said Shane. “Dramatically, violently, and forever.”
“I wanna be everything,” he said, his mouth against her ear. “Wanna be the reason you light up. I wanna make you laugh, make you moan, make you safe.”
