“Avery?" she whispered. He gathered her closer, his eyes still closed. "Avery?" "Shh." His voice was low and infinitely sad. "Hush. Tomorrow's waiting outside this door. It's crouching there in an ocean of words and uncertainties. But it's not here… — Connie Brockway Copy Share Image
“Avery,” he whispered in my ear. “Why did you do that?” “I wanted to,” I mumbled. My eyes fluttered open and I stared out the dark window. “I needed to. God, Bennett, you’re amazing. Just leave it at that.” I… — Christina Lee Copy Share Image
