Even as she said the words, Brooke knew she didn't really mean them. She just couldn't imagine a world where he and she could be together and live happily ever after. It was also nearly impossible for her to see herself happily back in New York without him. What would she tell her Aunt? That Raymond Ellis, who was possibly her grandfather, was a murderer? She shook her head realizing that she couldn't tell her Aunt anything.
Nathan gently squeezed her hand. “Brooke, there is more between you and me than our history… It's gonna take a while for the crew to get the cabin cleaned up and put in extra security measures. While they do that, let's look more into what is going on between you and me. Specifically, what is it about you? We get off the island tomorrow and find my elders. Look into
