I groan. “I was trying to fix the problem I couldn’t face.”
“My dear Owen.” But she’s smiling. “Thank you. For not giving up on me, even when I thought you were giving up on us.”
“I wasn’t giving up on us. I was just being an idiot.” I pull her closer. “But I’m done with that now.”
“Good.” She yawns, nestling into my chest. “Because I’m not letting you go.”
“I don’t want you to.” I stroke her hair, feeling her breathing start to even out. “Vivian?”
“Mmm?”
“I’m falling in love with you.”
She goes still for a moment, then tilts her head up to meet my eyes.
“I love you, too.”