You aren't what I expected. I wish you were. It'd be so much easier.

In my search to find myself, I’d found so much more. I knew now why I wanted to live. I understood love. I had found it.

How do I soothe his ache when mine was a big gaping hole large enough for both of us to fit in?

Sawyer was always the Vincent boy worth fighting for. He's the special one.

Beau’s arms slipped around my waist. I knew I should step away but I couldn’t make myself. This was home. Being in his arms like this was where I found peace.

Okay. If you want to do this thing with Marcus then fine. I’ll take it and deal with it. But when he hurts you. When he lets you down, I’ll be here. My arms are always open for you to run into. I want you happy and if you think this asshole will make you happy then fine. You need to live a little too. I can’t protect you from everything, but I can be here to hold you when he breaks your heart.

You're with me, Sadie. When you're off the clock, you're not my employee. You're my.. Air." I frowned at him. "Your air?" He grinned. "Well, girlfriend seems to be a shallow word for what I feel for you.