Prompted by: Susan Lage Martin
The crazy author says: Trace is giving me warm fuzzies. Is that normal? I don’t think so…
Trace staggers forward, flattening my spine against the wall, and leans away to look at me.
I can hardly see but I know he’s beautiful. His thumb sweeps across my lashes as a heavy sob breaks from my chest, fragmenting the words, “You s-scared me.”