It was a thousand times better than skydiving could ever be. Not for a single second did I feel a pinch of fear. I trusted him. I trusted him completely, I realized. And it was then that I knew without a single fucking doubt, as I screamed my lungs out, that I was in love. Not just a little bit either. My-life-will-never-be-the-same love. And it had nothing to do with the vision or being Atraxian or the Trinity or my safety. It just had to do with Alex.
