QUOTE : I’m not…I’m not with Max,” I stuttered. “We’re just hanging out and getting reacquainted.” Terry chuckled and patted my arm. “What ever, sister. I talked to Max last night.” He got up and moved to the door. “And that man is in love with you.” I gave him a curious look. “Mom wants you to know breakfast is on. I’m heading to the shop.” He grinned at my look. “What?” “Max isn’t in love with me,” I argued. Terry rolled his eyes. “The hell he’s not.” He opened the door. “He never stopped being in love with you, and you love him, too. Stop playing.” I