“If I liked guys, I could really fucking fall for you. You know that, right?” Of course he knows. But Benji still grins, that damn smile that’s as much a bird’s as a bear’s. Then he says: “You’re already in love with me. You just haven’t realized it yet.” Big City laughs. Benji too. Their laughter sings across the forest, over the lake, all the way to the island.
