"Mhmm, yes, so truly one of a kind—" Sawyer replied, his gaze fixed solely on her. He didn't care about the scenery; he cared only about her.
However, Abigail was oblivious to this, as her attention remained captivated by the view.
"Yeah, it's so pretty. Thank you so much, Sawyer, for bringing me to your hiding place."
Abigail had learned from Brody that the cabin was Sawyer's secluded retreat; it was a place where no one, not even his family or best friends, could come. Only a select few trusted individuals were allowed here.
"You're welcome—"
Abigail glanced at him and was surprised to find him staring back at her. His loving gaze made her aware of what he was thinking.
"Did you answer me differently from what I was thinking?" she asked.
"Hmm, I was talking about you," he replied.
