~~Quinn's PoV~~
Tears of joy have replaced what were tears of despair just a few moments ago as Naya looks up at me and Salazar in bewilderment.
“What is wrong with the two of you? You look like someone died.”
I give another half-sob, half-laugh as Salazar wraps her up in a strong embrace. “Don't you ever do that to me again,” I hear him whisper, and I'm so happy for him, so happy for them both, so happy that this isn't the end of their story.
I haven't gone through an emotional swing this severe since the day Ethan died, the day the joy of my pregnancy was met with the grief of his loss. At least this time it's the other way around; what began as a tragedy has been reversed and the world feels whole once again.
I don't know exactly how it happened. I was so caught up in my own pain a
