“Your dad just threw down and I just laid it out,” Shy started when I didn’t speak. “Now’s the time to share, Tabby.” “I love you,” I whispered. “Good, but don’t say that shit to me three feet away. Get… — Kristen Ashley Copy Share Image
“Tabby, love you, honey but you’re kinda freakin’ me out,” Shy admitted. “I don’t know what to do,” I confessed. “About what?” “Being this happy.” Then he said, his voice rough, “Start now.” “Pardon?” I asked. “Start now,” he repeated.… — Kristen Ashley Copy Share Image
