I don't even have words right now. I literally told my family I couldn't process anything they were trying to say to me because I needed a moment to process this book and grieve the fact that it was over. I spent the entire night just sitting in my head with this book and these characters. I don't know how I'm supposed to move on to another book right now. Nothing will be good enough and I don't think I have the emotional bandwidth to dive into another angsty amazing book. God, Kennedy Ryan is a damn queen.