14. Ava

Chapter Fourteen

Ava

Ties it all together

Fierce protectiveness rose in me so fast it startled me. I curled one hand into a loose fist, resting it on my hip even though I was still seated, feeling a little defiant.

“Anyone who says that is not a nice person,” I declared.

Tanner’s brows lifted, his lips twitching slightly at the corners.

“Seriously, who says that?”

“My ex,” he replied dryly.

I snorted, dropping my fist from my hip and wagging a finger at him. “Well, that is not okay.” I threw my hands in the air. “For crying out loud, you are a hotshot firefighter—total badass. You carry women off mountains. That’s sexy. That’s heroic. That’s very not boring, or beige, or whatever.”

“There is such a thing as beige,” Tanner said, deadpan. “It’s a color.”

I narrowed my eyes. “It’s the kind of color that ties everything together.”

He blinked, amused. “Ties everything together?”

“Like the rug in The Big Lebowski,” I added.

He chuckled. “The rug?”

“Exactly! It tied the whole room together. Beige is a versatile color.” I waved a hand airily. “Anyway. Fuck your ex.”

Tanner raised a brow. “Well, I’m not planning to do that.”

I burst out laughing. “Okay, good point.”

He laughed too, and for a second, the tension emanating from him eased before he sighed.

“We all have our baggage, huh?” I said softly.

He nodded, his gaze warm. “We do. I’m sorry for what you went through with your ex.”

I shook my head, still weary from it, with the sting of humiliation always there.

“He’s an idiot and an asshole,” Tanner said, with so much conviction I could have cried.

All my shattered insecurities loved it. “You know,” I said softly, “it’s such a mindfuck. My trust got blown to smithereens.”

He nodded solemnly. “I get it.”

“It’s not comfortable,” I added.

“That’s one way to put it.”

“I can’t even imagine trusting someone again.”

“No?” he asked, his voice dropping an octave.

I used to believe in the simple math of love: be good, give love, get it back. But that math didn’t work for me.

“I don’t know,” I finally admitted. The words slipped out before I could stop them. “I thought if I did all the right things, it would work out. I thought if I loved hard enough and showed up, it would work out.” I took a breath. “Turns out, that wasn’t the equation.”

Silence fell between us. I looked up to find Tanner still watching me. There was no pity in his eyes, just understanding. He had a steady energy. Not boring, not even close.

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