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Chapters (53)
  1. Title Page
  2. Copyright
  3. Contents
  4. Chapter One
  5. Chapter Two
  6. Chapter Three
  7. Chapter Four
  8. Chapter Five
  9. Chapter Six
  10. Chapter Seven
  11. Chapter Eight
  12. Chapter Nine
  13. Chapter Ten
  14. Chapter Eleven
  15. Chapter Twelve
  16. Chapter Thirteen
  17. Chapter Fourteen
  18. Chapter Fifteen
  19. Chapter Sixteen
  20. Chapter Seventeen
  21. Chapter Eighteen
  22. Chapter Nineteen
  23. Chapter Twenty
  24. Chapter Twenty-One
  25. Chapter Twenty-Two
  26. Chapter Twenty-Three
  27. Chapter Twenty-Four
  28. Chapter Twenty-Five
  29. Chapter Twenty-Six
  30. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  31. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  32. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  33. Chapter Thirty
  34. Chapter Thirty-One
  35. Chapter Thirty-Two
  36. Chapter Thirty-Three
  37. Chapter Thirty-Four
  38. Chapter Thirty-Five
  39. Chapter Thirty-Six
  40. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  41. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  42. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  43. Chapter Forty
  44. Chapter Forty-One
  45. Chapter Forty-Two
  46. Chapter Forty-Three
  47. Excerpt for Conventionally Yours
  48. Chapter One
  49. Chapter Two
  50. Book Club Treasure Hunt
  51. Acknowledgments
  52. About the Author
  53. Back Cover

“Just a minute maybe.” Eyes closed, he breathed in and out slowly, and I pulled out my phone, scrolling messages to give him some space. But then I saw one from Kellan that had me legit gasping.

“Hey. Uh. This is either really cool news or not what you want to hear—”

“What now?” He cracked an eye open.

“You went viral.” I clicked the link Kellan had sent so I could see for myself.

“I went what?”

“Chase’s parents got your picture. And they put it up on their social media as part of their updates on Chase’s health.” I held up my phone so he could see one of the posts. “And now…you’ve got a zillion shares and dozens of people in the comments wanting a drawing like that and wanting to know if you have a website.”

“I don’t have a website.” Milo’s voice was halfway between horror and regret.

“Yet.” Grinning, I winked at him. I wasn’t letting this opportunity pass him by.

“Yet,” he echoed, studying me intently before he smiled too. “I’m totally getting one by bedtime, am I right?”

“You’re not wrong.” I rubbed his arm before gesturing at the nice day outside. “Feeling any more ready?”

“Yeah. No point in staying here until it’s dark.”

“Oh, there’s always a point to being alone in an enclosed space…” I waggled my eyebrows at him.

“Hold that thought for later.” He groaned before opening the car door. “Have a feeling I’m going to need the distraction.”

“Think the professors can spare you for the night?” I bumped shoulders with him as we headed down the sidewalk.

“Definitely. I’ll text them that I’ve got plans to work on a website with you.” His laugh was most welcome after some of the more serious conversations we’d been having lately.

“Among other plans.” I looked him up and down. “I might like this look even more than the toga.”

He chuckled self-consciously at the praise. “Stop making me think about sex.”

“But you’re less nervous now, right?”

“Yeah, I am. Thank you,” he said as we reached the apartment. He took one more big breath before knocking.

“Milo. Jasper.” Milo’s mom opened the door and surprised me with hugs for both of us. “It’s so good to see you again.”