spray-paint

I want to back up to this whole caring about me thing,_ he said, surprising me as he made his way back to the canvas. __ know you care about me, Mallory.__y heart started beating fast as he shook the can.__ care about you._ He knelt halfway down. A second passed and he moved his arm, spraying on the canvas. __nd I think this was missing something.__aving no idea what he was doing or where he was going with this, I waited until he rose and stepped back, to the side. My lips parted on a soft gasp. Rider had spray-painted a heart between our names. I saw it with my own