I love you, Mallory," he said very quietly, very seriously. "So damn much."

Warmth and affection and need and so much more rushed her. "I know."

"You know?"

"Yes."

"Well, hell," he said with a small smile and a shake of his head. "You might have told me and saved me a lot of time."

"How about I tell you something else?" she said. "I love you, too.

Autore: Jill Shalvis