Chapter 33
- But she spoke before he had a chance to organize his thoughts. “Are you mad?”
- That, at least, was a simple answer. He settled his hands on her hips and lifted his face so she could see the truth of it in his eyes. “No. Not even a little tiny bit, Livvy. You’re allowed to feel whatever it is you feel. I will never be mad at you for having feelings.”
- “I know. I just—it’s stupid for me to feel like this.”