Cyrus
A little more than a year later.
"Bet you never thought we'd get here. Did you?" Corbin asked, as he found a spot to get comfortable in the lounge chair beside me. I grunted in agreement and waited for him to pass me my cocktail.
"It has been one hell of the year," I agreed. Somehow, not only did we survive, but we both ended up with our soulmates.
It helped that Imogen and Hazel got along like long-lost sisters.
Cyrus adjusted the umbrella, putting us both back into the shade, and then waved to his girl as she ran toward the crystal-clear water of our favorite place to visit. "At least we survived and had an exceptional year," he said, echoing my earlier thought.
I scowled at him. "Don't say that s**t out loud and put it into the universe. It's only October." Sure, things had
