She inhaled. "Why'd you guys do that?"

"Who knows?" he admitted. "We were seventeen and bored, and our friends probably thought we'd be too chicken shit to do it."

Elena was a loud thinker, he was coming to realize. Especially when she was trying to figure something out. And right now, she was trying to figure him out. She stared at that picture so hard, he was surprised it didn't jump off the wall.

"No wonder," she murmured.

He stepped closer behind her and took a slow inhale. It was ...