She sighed, then slowly pulled in his scent as she leaned in as close as she could with clothes on.

"I love you, too."

Anita wanted to just be able to open her mouth and say what she wanted to say, but she didn't want to hurt him. Not for anything and not after she'd already hurt him enough in the past.

Still, she couldn't help but let a few things tumble out of her mouth before her brain could stop her.

"Reeve... I hated being dead here, but... I think I hate you being dead even more."