So That Happened (Donovan Family, #1)

by Katie Bailey

I’m not sure I’m capable of seeing any way other than mine, but Annie makes me want to try. And that’s more than I can say for most people.

I find I’m often watching her, like there’s a magnetic pull directing my attention in her direction. I suppose when it comes to magnets, opposites always attract, and Annie and I? We couldn’t be more different. I’m a carefully drawn, ruler-straight grid. She’s a Jackson Pollock painting. A colorful ray of sunshine. And when that ray shines on you, there’s no hiding in the dark.

“It could never be a mistake to love you, Annie. Loving you is a privilege. An honor I don’t take lightly. And I want to keep on loving you every single day, for the rest of my days.”