“Do you think you’ll ever get married, Trevor?” “Me? No. Not likely.” He smiled a crooked grin and winked at her. “I’m not the marrying type, kitten.” He glanced down at her wedding band. “It’s great for a small percentage of people who find their soul mates, but for the most part, I think it’s an outdated institution. The people I respect and spend most of my time with are not into those kinds of trappings. Live and love and move on.”
