If day-by-day doesn’t work, take it hour-by-hour. What do you want, Austin? Gale's question went on repeat, and he asked himself the same. What did he want? It was too soon to say exactly what it was with Cam that Austin wanted, and he wanted to break it down to just a one-word answer: Cam. He wanted Cam—needed Cam—period, but he had no clue what that meant. Comfort, closeness…intimacy? He groaned quietly and rolled over onto his stomach again, burying his face in the pillow that smelled like Cam.
