Page 115 of Deeper

I pull back in his arms to lay down one more condition. “But only bad people, Callen.”

“Okay, the bad, I promise. Only the bad people, the worst of mankind.”

We’ll move on from Maplefield in just two days. Once we’re in that RV, we’ll leave this town in our rearview mirror. Each new town we see will hold all the possibilities in the world. And I’m pretty damn optimistic about the life we’ll have together. One where we welcome the best things the world has to offer.

Debauchery.

Sex. Lust. Excess.

Forbidden secrets.

Death.

And love. Always love.