She shrugged. “I don’t mind either way. Whatever you want to do.” Sawyer had always been that kind of person, content to go with whatever he wanted to do. “It’s not too late yet.”
He looked over at her a moment and nodded. “Let’s go up,” he decided. His dad was probably in his study or something, and wouldn’t bother them if the door was closed. He probably wouldn’t even know Sawyer was there.
(Source: rymarshall)