Gabriella’s POV:
Staring out into the fire-filled skies provided my soul with an exhilarating joy, but there is something about the way the sun dips down to hide against the earth and the birds fly away from the dark, almost as if scared to never see the light again that has my soul feel sadness. Sunset comes every day, but for some, it never ends. I look at Mitch, who has my hand and I feel the tingles again, as I have every time his skin has grazed against mine. I have no idea what it means, but there is something about this man who just lifts my entire soul and makes me feel like I belong. Sure, I am engaged to be married and even if I cannot get out of that, maybe I deserve this one last spec of joy before I never face another sunrise again in my life with Tyron. Mitch is looking at
