“I am more than that,” he replied, closing his eyes. His lips brushed over her cheek. “Promise me you’ll stay.” “The sun hasn’t risen yet and you’re already thinking the strangest things. Where would I go?” “I mean it. I’m really getting used to having you around. I—I wouldn’t know what I’d do if you’re not here tomorrow.” “Oh, Enosh.” She kissed him, long and lingering.