Still Beating (Lost Boys, #2.6)

by Jessie Walker

“If you ever hold back with me again,” I tell him gravely, fighting a smile. “I’ll never forgive you.” Deep ocean blue eyes search mine, like he’s looking for something. I don’t know what it is, but whatever he finds has redness creeping around the edges and tears welling at the bottoms. What the— My grip on his face loosens just as he chokes out, “I-I missed you.”

💔💔💔💔💔💔 that stutter 💔💔💔💔💔💔