“Purple?” I shrug, feeling immensely satisfied with my birthday surprise. “Reminds me of your eyes,” I say softly, walking toward her and pulling her into a hug from behind as we both look it over. “Do you like it?” “Do I like it? I love it. I’m…I’m so lucky to have you. I—” Her head tilts, and she steps away to get a closer look at the tail. “Does that say Wild Card?” Her voice cracks and I step up beside her. “Named it after you too.”
