Sam is so nochalant about things, “I’ll try to keep my shit under control, is what I’m saying. I’ll try to manage my jealousy.” Tate's dad is quite the typical man when it comes to a daughter, "he grins, eyes crinkling warmly. “You’re my kid. It’ll always be a boy.” I liked this book, I liked Tate and Sam.
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