“I don't want to sleep with you, Pidge. I like you too much.”

“I’ve got a fight in fourty-five minutes, Pidge. I want you there.”

“I'll put everything I have. I don't regret a single second with you, Pidge, and I never will.”

“You need to walk away, Pidge. God knows I can't walk away from you.”

“But I…that wasn’t the only reason I took you to the fight. I wanted you there with me, Pidge. You’re my good luck charm.”“I’m not your anything,” I snapped, glaring up at him.His eyebrows pulled in and he stopped dancing. “You’re my everything.”

“He pulled my chin up so that I would face him. "I know you deserve better than me. You think I don't know that? But if there was any woman made for me...it's you. I'll do whatever I have to do, Pidge. Do you hear me? I'll do anything.”

“He continued to stare out the window. "I meant what I said before. You need to walk away, Pidge. God knows I can't walk away from you.”