Chapter 16

He let out a long breath. “I was folding the goddamn Fall cardigans today—can you believe the head store is already sending me the Fall collection and we’re in July?—and anyway, I was just standing there, folding those sweaters, and then that song came on, that song you really like. That Blue Rodeo cowboy song—”

“‘Try.’”

“What?”

“The name of the song.”

Jack squinted. “Whatever. Anyway, I thought about you…and my heart jumped.” He glared at me. “Can you fucking believe that shit? My heart jumped. Do you know what that means?”

“Oh, Jack, come on.”

“I’ll kill you in your sleep before I fall in love with you again.”

Again?

“What do you mean?” I asked, innocently enough. But then he’d really had said those words to me the other day. I hadn’t imagined it.

“Look, Seb, I’m a little vulnerable, okay? I’m getting over a nasty, ugly, break-up, and I’m not feeling my own usual super bitch self, all right?” Jack pointed a finger at me. “And you, you better be good to me.”