Chapter Twenty-Seven
“I …” He tried to get the next word out, but his mind and body stubbornly resisted. Ten years of training were difficult to undo in such a short period of time. He forced the word out. “Love.”
His heart jumped and started sprinting as fast as the motorcycle.
“I. Love.” He took a heavy breath and plowed ahead with determination. “I love. I love. I love. I love, I love, I love.” The wind stole most of the sound, but he still felt ridiculous talking to himself.
Until he added the last word.
“Esme.” Everything softened inside of him. “I love Esme.”
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