Not until her.
“Absolutely.” I kiss her, then shoot her a teasing smile. “A normal All-American family.”
Sebastian snorts, handing me a drink. “The kind you see in Lifetime movies.”
I bump my cup against his, laughing.
We may be abnormal, but somehow, this fits.
Violet grabs my drink and takes a long sip.
Sebastian leans over to me and murmurs, “I remember all the shit you gave me about marrying my stalker.”
I groan. “Don’t start.”
He straightens, an evil smile on his face. “Oh, it’s on, brother.”
I huff out a breath.
Violet hands me the cup, then leans over to grab some chips from the coffee table.
“You aren’t ever living this down,” Sebastian says.
I stare at him defiantly. “Bring it. Nothing makes me happier than her.”
He nods once. The teasing disappears. "That's all that matters, Drew."
He’s right.
I spent so long worrying about the wrong things.
What made sense.
What looked normal.
What was safe.
When all along, the only thing that ever mattered was her.
I look at Violet. She winks at me.
She was right all along.
There was never any need for me to run.
Besides...
She'd just find me anyway.