"Suit yourself."
She smiled and turned to leave but then stopped.
"Do you know what the craziest thing would be?" she asked.
"What?"
"If this story I just invented about Sheridan and Ace came to be true."
I looked at her.
"That would be crazy." I mumbled.
"I know right."
*
Ace's POV:
Lunchtime reached but I wasn't hungry. I continued to work until Sawyer entered my office. Damn, I'd forgotten I'd invited her.
"So Ace, where are you taking me?" she asked, sitting down.
"Well, miss Sawyer–"
"Call me Sawyer."
"Okay. I've been quite busy since you left and I totally forgot about the lunch issue. So, I don't really know where to take you. Where do you wanna go eat?" I asked.
She looked at me.
"There's this nice little restaurant not far away."
I stood up and smiled at her.
"Then lead the way."
Sawyer's POV: