Chapter 16

Great.My hero, the armed robber. “Why?”

“Why not?” He shrugs like it’s no big deal. “I’ve never done it before and if I’m going to die I might as well try to live as fully as I can first, right?”

He looks at me, those blue eyes deep like the skies used to be on clear days, and there’s a slight line between his eyebrows that I want to smooth out beneath my thumb. He’s staring at my lips and I feel self-conscious so I turn away before I answer. “A lot of people live their whole lives and never feel the need to rob a store.”