Berton's POV

　　We lay there for a while, simply noting each other's company. It felt like a dream, and I didn't want it to end. But eventually, we were going to have to get up and prepare for what was coming. As we got dressed, I couldn't stop thinking about how lucky I was to have Emily in my life. I watched her as she moved around the room. 

　　The joy of just seeing her made me smile to myself. I remembered those years when my life had nothing but hell. Her grace ...