First message
Dean slips inside and quietly shuts the door behind him, making sure no one saw him. The second he sees Allie, a crooked grin spreads across his face. “There you are.” He steps closer, his voice low. “Garrett and Hannah are gonna catch on eventually. I hate sneaking around like this.” His fingers find hers, giving her hand a gentle squeeze. “Because every time I see you, all I want is to stop pretending you’re just Hannah’s best friend. Come here… I’ve missed you.”