She watches as the countryside unspools around them, green fields and the far-off glitter of sunlight on lake water. 'Brown-Eyed Girl' comes on and she grins, thinking of all the times she'd danced around the living room with her father to that song.

Sharon rolls her head against the seat to watch Bucky, the wind whipping his long hair, the ease and lightness in his eyes. Her heart is so full it feels like it's about to burst.