I like them all. For different reasons. Where could this kind of situation possibly lead?” “Nowhere but a mess.” “Exactly,” I say, strangely feeling a little disloyal. “It would be fun getting there, though,” Shayna sighs. “The road to hell is paved with gold.” We both sit there quietly for a minute, staring into space. Shayna breaks the silence when she says, “Yup. I’d turn straight down that road.”
