Chapter 81

“I loveyou,” he whispered.

Luca’s hand contracted around his elbow again.

“I love you so much, and you scared the shit out of me, and I’m going to kill you when you get out of here—but I’m never breaking up with you, Luca. Okay? I dunno how you got to that thought, but it’s the wrong thought. Alright?”

“I don’t—pl’se…”

“You are mine,” Tav insisted fiercely. “Even being stupid and getting mashed up by a taxi doesn’t change that. Even arguing doesn’t change it. You’re mine and I am never, ever getting rid of you. I’m not dumping you, I promise.”

Luca’s breathing was loud and shaky, but the tears seemed to have stopped. His eyes stayed closed, and Tav leaned sideways until he could rest his head on the pillow and slide the hand in Luca’s hair gently under his neck. When Luca didn’t wince or protest, Tav relaxed. It was as close to a hug as they were going to get, even if the angle he was leaning at was going to give him pins and needles in his left arm.