“I love you, Aura," Logan whispered. "Body or not, as long as I'm in this world, I want to be with you.”

“Aura," he whispered, "I wish I could wipe away just one of your tears. Then I'dfeel like a person again. Like I'm something more than a bunch of light.”

“Logan followed my gaze. "I wonder if there'll be stars where I'm going.""If there aren't now, there will be once you show up.”

“The phone in my hand buzzed. Logan had just texted I Love You - so cute how he never abbreviated it.”

“He whispered against my mouth. “Wait for me, Aura.”

“Aura, I'm really patient, but I'm not a bloody saint.”

“He knelt and slowly ran his hand down my arm, his lids heavy and his lips parted. “Aura . . . where can I touch you?”“Anywhere.”His hand left my arm and drifted to the rise of my hip bone. “And where can I kiss you?”I took a deep breath, long past ready for the future. “Everywhere.”