I'm going to be okay." His eyes held mine as he stepped closer lining his booted feet with mine."Nothing is going to happen to me. I promise."<br />"You can't make that promise," I whispered, searching his gaze intently."None of us can."<br /> His hands slid back and he curled his fingers in my loose hair. "I can.

Jennifer L. Armentrout

Jennifer L. Armentrout