“Jordan, it was always going to be this way. Our story was always a tragedy.” “Pozzi, it wasn’t,” she said. “Not yours,” Declan said. “The Lynch family’s. The Lynch brothers’. It was written before I was born.” “Mine was, too. I rewrote it. I saw the angel in the marble—” “—and carved until you set it free,” Declan finished the Michelangelo quote for her. “Yes, you did, Jordan.” But he was still trapped in stone.
