Justin

“Is it too soon?” I ask. “I know we haven’t been official long, but I feel like this all started a few months ago, at the hog roast. I was thinking, since neither one of us has our own place, maybe we could spend some time…” I peer to my side.

Devan is smiling.

Lowering my chin to my chest, I mumble, “Word-vomit.”

Her giggle rings through the cab of my truck. “I’m beginning to catch on. You talk ...