“Noah!” “Shay? What the fuck are you doing out here?” “Someone had to rescue you this time.” “You could’ve been hurt or killed out here,” he roared. “But I wasn’t.” “Goddammit, Shay—” “I love you too,” I said. “And I’ll love you as long as you’ll let me if—” “Don’t finish that sentence,” he called. We could barely hear each other over the wind and rain but this had to be said and it had to be now. “I don’t know how to do this. I don’t know how to trust someone all the way and I don’t know
