"It is. And I do." When Dimitri looks over, he'll see Felix looking back at him. The warm orange of the rising sun practically sets Dimitri's golden hair aflame, makes his bright blue eye gleam, and Felix thinks he's rarely looked prettier or more untroubled than he does right now.

"And I remember that half the time, one of us would fall asleep by the end of it. Occasionally both of us."