“Liam was three days ago, and that’s making the word ‘dated’ do a whole lotta work there, babe. I had to force you to go out with him and you’re not planning on seeing him again. So no, that doesn’t count.”
“What’s your point?” I ask miserably.
“My point is that you really haven’t put yourself out there, Kinz. And I think this guy might be the reason why.”
“You forget, I was there with you in The Dark Times.”
The Dark Times. That’s what we call the days after the wedding, before I found out I was pregnant. It’s not a period of my life I ever want to go back to.
“You need to be reminded,” Emma says gently. “You were so—”
“… heartbroken,” she finishes. I glare at her, but she just shrugs defiantly. “I haven’t brought it up in forever and a half. I always figured, why bring up something
