“I’m not ashamed of you,” Graeme repeated as he caught up to me. Lacing his fingers through mine, he matched each of my strides with his own. “How could I be? You’re the most out-of-this-world, intense person I’ve ever met in my entire life. You’re smart and passionate and have the most amazing ass I’ve ever seen.” “Wow. You know how to make a guy feel special.” “And that!” he said, pulling me to a stop again. “That snarky, deadpan delivery. You’re a complete package. I couldn’t ask for anything more.”