“I shake my head. “I know,” I reply. “You are searching for her too.” We stand for a moment, staring out at the stars mirrored in the calm seas. I know why Magiano doesn’t look at me. I remind him too much of her. “I’m sorry,” I whisper, after a long pause. “Don’t be.” A small, sad smile touches his lips. “She chose it.”
Book:The Midnight Star
