Chapter 70

“There are likely ways we don’t know. We’ve been introduced to some rather strange, unfamiliar happenings since meeting Jefferson Eaves. This could be another one. That said, after all these weeks, my version of Heaven would probably include you.”

Patrick twisted his lips into a pout. “Probably?”

“Okay, definitely. If this is a big declaration of my feelings for you, so be it.”

“So be it.” He smiled. “I too declare. My idea of Heaven would include you as well.”

The smell and taste of smoke from his beard hit me when I put my mouth on his again. “Still, I assume we’re only here as observers,” I said. “Eventually, we’ll get back to Wilbur…Wilbur, Shell, and Rip…I think.” A deep breath calmed me once more. “This is more a vision than a visit. My vision. You’re probably only here because I brought you. I bet I control your every move, your every whim.”