“Here.”
Finn fished out the knot of silver wire and handed it to her. Working in the near-darkness, Diane teased it back into a straight piece of wire, working out its kinks as best she could. Then she began to weave and knot it again until the ring, the original ring, was there again. Only then did she speak.
“Here, put it on.”
She took Finn's hand and pushed it onto his finger, twisting it around to get it over his knuckle. Then she untied the string around her neck and handed her ring to him. He looked at her in the darkness.
“I don't understand.”
“You're supposed to put it on my finger. Idiot.”
“But…”
“Put it on me.”
Finn did as he was told, sliding Diane's ring onto her finger. They held them up so a thin beam of light caught the silvery metal.
“Okay,” she said. “I'll come wi
