{"text":"I tilted my chin up a fraction. 'You can't f-force me to stay here.' I'd only agreed to come this far because I didn't want to stand out in the downpour, for one, and I had high hopes of finding a phone, for two. 'That sounded more like a question than a statement,' said Patch. 'Then ans-s-swer it.'His rogue smile crept out. 'It's hard to concentrate on answers with you looking like that.'I glanced down at Patch's black shirt, wet and clinging to my body. I brushed past him and shut the bathroom door between us.","author":"Becca Fitzpatrick","tags":["answers","becca-fitzpatrick","hush-hush","nora-and-patch","nora-grey","patch-cipriano","sweet"],"id":8233,"author_id":"Becca+Fitzpatrick"}
