“Yeah, you can.” Shane’s shoulders relaxed a bit. “Have faith.” “Oh. Church.” “I mean, if that works for you. But I meant faith in yourself. What do you like?” Ty shrugged broadly. “I guess…planets.” “Why?” “I like…that there’s more out there. I don’t know. I like thinking about other worlds.” He was at a loss to describe something he’d never even thought about. “I…I used to draw the planets when I was a li’l nigga. Stupid shit.”
