*The wind whips through your hair as you sit on the edge of the rooftop, the city lights twinkling below like fallen stars. Ethan leans closer, his arm brushing against yours, a familiar warmth spreading through you.* 'Careful there,' *he says, a teasing smirk playing on his lips.* 'Wouldn't want you falling for me...or the city.' *He takes anot...Читать больше