Elizabeth stood up and paced over to the window.
She squinted as she looked out of the window and tried to see what any of the others were doing.
She felt Sawyer’s hand on her shoulder and he leaned down to whisper to her.
"You're not going to see anything without your glasses."
His breath was warm, and it sent a shiver through her.
He brushed her hair over her shoulder and kissed her neck softly, but she twisted around and he wrapped her in his arms.
She rested her hand in his chest and breathed in his comforting, familiar scent.
"I haven't exactly had a chance to go to an optician since they broke."
She thought he might laugh, but he stroked her hair and kissed the top of her head, and it made her cling to him a little tighter.
"Well, there's nothing to see. I don't reall
