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267 pages, Paperback
First published May 7, 2014




Gasping for air, tears filled my hands and I couldn’t stop them from flowing. My body trembled, and I reached for something to lean on, but there was nothing there. - Alex
Death had punctured a hole that couldn’t be mended. How do you get past this? - Elijah
I’d known he didn’t like me when we first met, but I thought he would at least have the decency to be nice to me. My heart twisted painfully at his words. What a great start.
I didn’t understand the hold she had on me. And I didn’t like it one bit.
Lowering his head and brushing his lips against my ear, accentuating one word at a time, he murmured, “You. Are. Better.”
I couldn’t look at her. If her eyes gave me permission to do what I wanted to do, I wouldn’t stop. Walking away was the only way I could maintain control, but she stopped me.
“Elijah, did you ever love anyone like that before?” she asked softly, still looking overcome, still planted against the cabinet as if glued there.
“No. Goodnight, Freckles,” I said and went to my room.
“I’m going to give you a hug now since friends hug after they make up.”
He embraced me before I had time to register what he had said. I sucked in air when my body pressed against his. God he felt so good. I needed him off me.
“Do you know who I am? Let me start over. My name is Nolan Smith, and these are my friends.” He didn’t ask her to shake his hand; he just shook hers. “It’s nice to meet you and your friends, Nolan, but I need to get back to work.” I liked how she played it off cool, not affected by him at all. “Do you know how many girls want to go out with me? No, let me rephrase that. Do you know how many girls want to sleep with me?