EPILOGUE II

RONAN

I looked at her then—not just her face, but her. The woman who had evolved from the girl who used to fight with me over the silliest of things to the one who now held the future between her ribs. The same woman who walked into my chaos and never tried to run. The same woman who—despite all our history, our fighting, the pain, the healing—decided to love me anyway.

Something inside my chest c