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134 pages, Kindle Edition
First published February 13, 2025
“What if everything’s changed?”
“I CAN’T DO THIS ANYMORE.” He shouts so loud that it seems to fill every molecule of air, vibrating between us. “Do what?” “Fucking want you.”
“At the end of this story, I’m going to get the guy.” Jesus, Carter. “You already have him.”
“Theo?” he asks, in that soft ‘just us’ voice.
Find a fact, Theo.
“Butterflies can taste with their feet,” I say. “That's how they know where to lay their eggs.”
“Really? That’s badass.” He glances as his left foot, shoved out into the aisle. “But now my feet seem ridiculously boring. How cool would it be to taste with your feet?”
“Are you sure you’d want to taste the flavor of the insides of your shoes?”
“Good point.” He looks back at me, then brightens. “Although, we’d probably have flavored shoe inserts if that was the case.”
My lips lift, despite everything else. Despite that big, black hole that feels like it’s edging right on the sides of my vision. “Flavored shoe inserts. That’s pretty brilliant, dude.”
“I know, right!” His dimple pops. “Like hazelnut.”
“Peppermint,” I offer.
He grins. “Birthday cake surprise!”
“Cookie dough.”
“Neapolitan ice cream.”
“Ohhh, yesss.” His lashes flutter, his head tipping back as he groans. “Or… Cinnamon roooolllls. It would be amazing. I’m so fucking jealous of butterflies now, you don’t even know.” He knocks his knee softly against mine. “Feel better?”
I look down at the hair on his leg again, still sticking out with static. “Yeah.”