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And for Sloane I keep every promise, no matter how badly they hurt.
Plus, I remember how Sloane looks at a man when she really wants him. And she isn’t looking at her fiancé the way she used to look at me. I’m more pleased about that than I should be.
Jasper: What the fuck did he do to her?
It’s hard not to admire him on his knees, but it’s his thumb that makes me gasp.
And watching her comfort Harvey right now, I let myself admit that the way I love Sloane might not be how one friend loves another at all.
“Nah, Sunny. You’re my only girl.”
“What would Beau do?” Her head flips in my direction at the sound of my voice, and I grin at her, feeling instantly lighter somehow. “He’d run in there and dunk your snarky little ass.”
Jasper: You’re not people. Sloane: Lmao. What am I then? Jasper: My person.
“Times have changed, Sloane. I’m not scared anymore. You’re not my fucking friend. You’re just mine.”
“See, Sloane? You can wear someone else’s ring, but we both know you’ve always been mine.”
“Lose that fucking ring and crawl.”
Jasper: Sunny, you’ve always been my girl.

