Chapter 4Waking up beside Harvey was enough to make Zach admit to himself that he never wanted to wake up alone again. He didn’t know how, but he knew he needed to convince Harvey to go back to California with him. It was too easy to believe that if he didn’t, they would gradually lose touch again. A long-distance relationship wouldn’t be satisfying for either one of them.
Though Harvey was up at five-thirty, Zach lingered in the warm bed. He always had such a hard time getting out of bed in the morning. It was too easy to remember every single bitterly cold morning he spent in Europe, every single night he slept on hard ground, every single rock that ever dug into his spine. He heard Harvey in the kitchen below, moving around in his brace as he prepared his breakfast. Eventually, the ent
