My heart explodes into a thousand butterflies. I’m doing it—I’m trusting Sawyer. Trusting the universe. I’m letting love win. “Stay, pretty girl,” Sawyer continues. “Not so I can tie you down, but so we can be free. Together. Us and the girls. We’ll do whatever the fuck we want, be whoever the fuck we want, as long as we’re together. Because that’s what makes me happiest.”
