...while I was vowing to save Nick, he had taken on the job of being my protector and staunchest defender
Katherine AllredThere are more kinds of hurt than physical ones, hurts that run ever deeper and leave bigger scars, and not even Nick could protect me from himself.
Katherine AllredMama wasn’t Mama anymore, she was Mother, usually followed by a “pallease!
Katherine AllredYou’re not old enough to have a real boyfriend,” he muttered.
I stiffened.
“If I’m old enough to have babies, then I’m damn well old enough to have a boyfriend,” I ground out. “And just as soon as I decide on who it’s going to be, I’ll let you know.
That was also the year I discovered Boys. Or maybe I should say they discovered me. By then I knew what they wanted and I wasn’t buying it.
Katherine AllredThe idea of him making love to anyone else sent a shaft of pain straight through my middle. “You better wait on me, damn it.”
“I don’t think I have much choice.” He brushed my hair back. “You’re the only one I’ve ever wanted, Alix, the only one I’ll ever want. That’s a promise.
Do you want to know the real reason I came back, Alix?” It was because of you. You’re my roots. Wherever you are would be home to me.
Katherine AllredYou’re cooking?”
“I think the right word here would be ‘trying’,” Tate mumbled…
“Would this have anything to do with whoever that is barfing up a lung in the bathroom upstairs?
You don’t have to be scared anymore, Abby. We’ll figure something out, I promise. We’re in this together.
Katherine AllredStichwörter: tate
How did you wage a battle for a man’s spirit when the man himself wasn’t sure he wanted you to win?
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