The daylight fades and the sun begins to set, which creates the most stunning scenery on the horizon.
“This is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen,” I say.
Micah turns back to look at me. “I don’t know about that,” he replies.
“Okay. Name one thing more beautiful than this.”
His hand grips my thigh, just above my knee. “You, Quinn,” he tells me. “You.”
My stomach flutters as I hold him tighter, dissolving against him.