Come back to me,” I begged, the tear slipping over my eye and gliding down my cheek.

“I’ve moved on, Colt.”“Bullshit, Feb, you’re stuck, same as me.”

“I kid you not Crowe, I’m working the King Sooper’s stores tomorrow. I’m gonna f…”

“I fucked up and hurt you. It won't happen again.” His fingers tensed around my …”

“You do it for me because you were the girl across the street, your hair shining…”