I had barely stepped into the hospital when my phone rang. It was Ashton.

"Where are you?" he asked.

I checked the time—three hours had passed since we last saw each other. "What, missing me already?"

Flirty banter with Ashton was second nature. He loved it, and honestly, so did I. With Logan? Not so much. He’d always been... distant.

It’s funny how you don’t realize what’s missing until you find something better. With Ashton, ...