“That wasn’t who Ben was. He was a man of action, and now...well, now he was a man with a plan. A… — Annabeth Albert Man With A Plan Copy Share Image
“Someday that’s going to be Maddox’s mail in your hand. He dropped the whole stack on that thought. But it was true.… — Annabeth Albert Perfect person Copy Share Image
“Ben. My boyfriend.” Maddox’s neck was bright pink, blush spreading all the way up to his ears and cheeks as he grabbed… — Annabeth Albert Bright Pink Copy Share Image
“Ben?” His dad’s voice was softer than he could remember hearing it. “Are you guys...still just friends?” Ben couldn’t keep back his… — Annabeth Albert Best friend Copy Share Image
“Apollo knew well and good that wishes were nothing more than dust held together with hope, impossible to hold and foolish to… — Annabeth Albert Hope Copy Share Image
“Want to give you everything you need.” You do. You are. Hopelessly romantic words died in Maddox’s throat. This moment was already… — Annabeth Albert Love Copy Share Image
“The song Maddox sang wasn’t that different from the country music he insisted on blasting in his truck—maybe a few more hallelujahs,… — Annabeth Albert Country music Copy Share Image
