ETHAN’S POVConnor had talked for the last thirty minutes.ThirtyStraight.Minutes.Not normal talking, either.Brother talking.Which meant he was practically vibrating beside me on the bed, hands flying everywhere, voice bouncing off the walls like an excited golden retriever.“I’m telling you, Ethan, it was—oh my God—amazing. The garden lights? Ethereal. The air? Crisp. Her laugh? Probably created by angels. Dude, she’s—she’s incredible. I mean, truly, genuinely, magnificently—”“I understand,” I mumbled into the pillow. “The date was wonderful.”“No, no, no,” Connor slapped my shoulder and sat up straighter. “You don’t get it. You think you get it, but you don’t. I haven’t even told you the best part—the part where she looked at me with those eyes. Those—those—”“Here we go,” I groaned.“—those absolutely gorgeous, sparkling eyes that look like they hold entire universes inside them. I swear, Ethan, if not for the fact that I’m a shameless love-aholic, I would’ve proposed right t
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