Chapter 61: Whirlwind Romance
Reese
“I can live with that,” I whispered back, brushing my thumb over her knuckles.
She shook her head, laughing under her breath, and for a second the rest of the room faded. Just her. Just us. The way it had been since that first chaotic night we’d collided again and somehow never untangled.
Roman, however, was nowhere near done.
“This… whirlwind romance or whatever this is,” he continued, dragging a hand through his hair as if trying to physically work through the frustration building inside him, “it’s madness. Jesus Christ, Savannah. That’s practically your sister—”
“Cousin, babe—”
“Cousin—”
Both Savannah and Lizzie corrected him at the exact same time, their voices overlapping so perfectly that it caught me off guard, and before I could stop i
