I can’t help laughing. “That’s the perfect description of me as a kid.” “And look at you now,” Keane says. “You’ve got the red hair to make my nickname a premonition.” “So sorry, Amy,” Maddy says, but she’s clearly loving her husband’s sense of humor. “No worries,” I say. “Considering what a little weirdo I was as a kid, I think I got off easy with that nickname.” “You were a cute little weirdo,” Keane says, and warmth spreads into my core. I knew I liked this man, after watching him online for hours and hours. But just this fast, I know I absolutely adore him.