Ava
“I kissed him.” I smiled. A part of me was exploding inside, remembering the feel of his lips on mine. He didn’t return the kiss because he was too surprised but it didn’t matter. The sparks were still there and that told me something. That told me that no matter what happens in our future, he would forever be engrained in me and no one would ever compare to him. The other part was upset, knowing that would most likely be the last one for a while if not forever until I find out who his fiance is and figure out what the hell is going on.
No one is taking my guys from me.
Yes, plural, because it’s always been Art and Lucas and I wouldn’t have it any other way.
Okay, maybe not no one because if he truly loves her then I can't break that up. I'm not a monster.
“You did what?” Sawyer’s
