“Kris loves me," Remi said, sounding a little calmer now. “Not like I love you," I said, feeling my insides heat. “I love him too," she added, igniting my insides further. “Not like you love me," I said through my teeth. “He and I—" “Can't even touch what you and I have," I said loudly as I pushed through my front door because I needed air, then slammed it. “Nothing in your life or mine will ever come close to what you and I have and you know this." “What you and I had, Travis," she said in a much calmer voice now, and it actually scared me. “I've moved on. So have you. It's better this way." “I haven't moved on," I said with conviction because I knew she was full of s**t and she hadn't either. “I will never move on. Girls can come and go in my life, but I told you before, Remi. It'