For a few moments, Ryan just looked at her, brushing hair back from her face, smiling back at her. "Yeah," he said. "Me neither." Summer had promised him a good future back in Newport, but it had been one he'd wanted to change. There was nothing about here and now that needed to be any different from what it was. He was at peace here in a way he couldn't remember being at home, not for a long time, maybe not ever.