Powerless (Chestnut Springs, #3)

by Elsie Silver

Because I’ve been staring at Jasper Gervais since I was ten years old, and suddenly . . . he’s staring back.

Jasper: I don’t like talking to people. Sloane: You talk to me. Jasper: You’re not people. Sloane: Lmao. What am I then? Jasper: My person.

Because no matter how fiercely I love someone, I know they always leave.

If moving on from Jasper Gervais was an option, I’d have done it by now.