Danika’s P.O.V.

He walked closer, closing the little distance I’d created.

“Look, I know you’re having this feeling that I’m taking advantage of your situation, but honestly, I’m not,” he said in a low, steady tone of voice.

“I’ve wanted so badly to let you be when you left, but Danika… I don’t think I can anymore. I’ve been watching you suffer. But how can I allow you to keep suffering when I could lend you a hand?

“I’m not asking you to stay with me forever. I’m only saying that you should stay with me until you’ve healed — until you find your feet again.”

He begged as he...