GALLAHAN’S POV
My eyes never strayed from Willa’s side profile as she loudly read the missive from Dad in a clear and enchanting voice.
I was barely registering the words she was saying, too preoccupied in taking in the sight of her, as if I was trying to ingrain her likeness in the forefront of my mind and the back of my eyelids.
“Han?” She called out as she waved the letter in front of me.
“Uh, yes?” I replied dumbly as I took the damn letter from her while pretending I wasn’t heating up in embarrassment over being caught staring like a lovesick fool.
“Are you going?”
I blinked, not quite following our conversation. “Going where?”
Willa sighed exasperatedly. “Were you even listening, Gallahan?”
I grinned, my entire body relaxing as I answered, “Not really. You were too distractin
