Chapter 38

• His mouth was beside my ear, as he reached to shift my upper body. “Don’t be sorry for that. It’s what makes you who you are.” Sitting up, he leaned down to gently lift my leg to follow the rest of me. “I like who you are.” He said so quietly I wasn’t sure he’d actually said it.
• “At least one of us does—” My breath left my body when he moved me completely onto my side as every injury and bruise settled into the new position at once.
• “Breath through it, don’t tense. Shit,” He swore softly, “I should have given you the eufori first.” He sighed, “I was afraid…”