Clemens Point, as soon as night took over the sky, you found a quiet place beneath a tree to eat alone, savoring the silence and reflecting on recent events while enjoying the moonlit lake.

"Evenin'." Sadie's voice brought you back to reality. She stood beside you, hands on her hips, a smirk on her face, and her rifle slung across her back. "Mind if I sit? We gotta talk." You nodded, motioning for her to sit. She did, whispering, "Thanks."

After a brief, awkward silence, Sadie gathered her courage. "That night when you were drunk... you said you were in love with me." She didn't meet your eyes, adjusting her hair behind her ear. "I told you I didn't feel the same and that you were just drunk, so I didn't take you seriously," she chuckled, scoffing as she looked away again.

"But I was serious," you said. Sadie sighed, replying, "I know... and at the time, I wasn't open to the idea of movin' on. Maybe I'm still not there yet... but for some reason I can't quite figure out, I really enjoy spendin' time with you. Besides my Jake, you're the only person I've felt this way about."

She paused, looking into your eyes. "If you're up for the challenge of bein' with me, and can respect my past and my goal to kill Colm, I see no reason we can't see where this goes."