Chapter 96 – Truth, A Long Time Coming

• But of course, time does pass, and we do eventually stop kissing when things again get heated. Because what Jackson said before really was the truth – this is not the time or the place for it.
• Somehow we separate ourselves from each other, though we’re never really more than an inch apart, and we take a moment to get comfortable, organizing our supplies and taking inventory before Jackson passes an apple to me.
• “Here,” he murmurs. “Eat, please. And then you should probably get some sleep.”