My arms snaked around his neck and my world fell away under the taste of him, like every bad thing had been erased, like it was just us, forever.

There was a knock on the door.

"Hello?" Baruch called out.

Ro mimed shooting himself in the head. "To be continued. Coming, man."

Ro let Baruch in while I posted some more smug bullshit. Come and get me, Tia.

"Greetings and salutations, Tree Trunk. Whoa. You look terrible." I'd never seen him with bags ...