“In the game, in Miami, you said you didn’t believe love was real and lasting.” He breathed heavy through his nose as realization dawned on him. “No. I didn’t lie. I’d never loved you before. If you asked me again, my answer wouldn’t be the same. Nothing’s been the same since I let you in, and I never want to go back to the empty shell I was. The way I love you is so fucking real, Claire. And I intend to love you like hell for the rest of my life. Even if you send me away right now, I’ll love you.”
