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“Josh has the worst taste in friends,” I bit out. “I don’t know what he sees in you. I hope that stick in your ass punctures a vital organ.”
And that was when I realized I was well and truly fucked. “You’re right, sweetheart,” I said, dropping my forehead to hers with a resigned sigh. So. Fucked. “But the rules don’t apply to you.”
“Ava.” He placed his hands on my shoulders. “Do you want me to spend Thanksgiving with you?” I nodded. “Then that’s what I’m doing. Don’t overthink it.” “Says the King of Overthinking,” I muttered, but I was smiling.
“You are the light to my dark, Sunshine,” he said in a raw voice. His lips brushed against mine as he spoke. “Without you, I’m lost.”
You are the light to my dark. Without you, I’m lost. Beautiful words that made my heart pound…but I couldn’t help noticing none of them were “I love you too.”
“It’s a simple equation, Sunshine. If you’re in New York, I’m in New York.”
I did it once at some stupid karaoke spot my uncle dragged me to, and I never sang again. Not because I thought I was bad—I was Alex Volkov; I could do anything—but
