Daisy's pov
I walked with him to the side of the courthouse where the noise of the main entrance could no longer reach us properly, and then I stopped and turned around and looked at him.
"We are alone." I kept my voice even. "So whatever it is that you want to say, go ahead and say it."
Finn looked at me for a moment. He was doing the thing with his face that I had once mistaken for sincerity, the slight softening around the eyes, the way his shoulders dropped just enough to suggest vulnerability without fully committing to it. I had fallen for that particular performance for three years and I knew every beat of it now the way you know a song you have heard too many times.
"Daisy," He said my name in the same soft way he had used outside and I waited. "I know you have moved on with yo
