CHAPTER 154: Officially Knox Hartley's Property

Since she gave me that blank check,

promising to go wherever I go, I'm

going to show her the world. Every

corner. Every hidden place I've been

that she hasn't seen yet. Paris first,

maybe. Then Japan. That little

village in Italy where they make the

pasta by hand. The beaches in

Thailand where the water's so clear

you can see straight to the bottom.

I want to watch her face light up

when she sees the Northern Lights.

Want to hold her hand while we walk

through markets in Morocco,

breathing in spices and listening to

languages we don't understand.

Want to wake up next to her in a

dozen different beds in a dozen

different countries and see the way

morning light looks different

everywhere we go.