I had heard those words before.
Edward.
I couldn’t fight the tears as I stared at him, utterly and profoundly speechless.
He swiped at one with his thumb, and right then I knew all this was real. That we lived many lives even if we didn’t remember a single one before now.
“What is it?” he asked, his worried stare focused solely on me.
“It’s nothing. I’m just so lucky to have you.”
He chuckled, shaking his head at my sudden emotion. Tucking my hair behind my ears, he kissed my forehead. “And I’m lucky to have you too, Skip. Never forget that.”
I knew I wouldn’t because, thanks to fate, I was the luckiest woman alive.