Why else would he spend years helping everyone, barely making ends meet just to cover his sister's heart transplant?

And with Logan... if I hadn't given blood, it would've been like watching him flatline right in front of me.

I couldn't crack Ashton's code, and I was done playing sleep. I opened my eyes, catching him red-handed, that soft look still all over his face.

His hand froze mid-stroke on my cheek. That warmth in his eyes flickered - too late to ...