" Where do you fit, Gemma?”
The gentleness of his touch melted away my anger. “I don’t know.”
“Guess.”
I shrugged. “On the ranch?”
Easton shook his head and damn him, it shattered my heart.
I tried to step away but he had me pinned. “East—”
“With. Me.” He dropped his forehead to mine. “You fit right here with me. "

― Devney Perry , Wild Highway