They found Jason. After all of those years, now Dawn would finally have the proof that Jason would never come after her again. She was safe. Their past was truly dead.
Dawn appeared, wearing her dress of white, a big smile on her face, and her gaze locked solely on him.
And he forgot about Jason, just as he knew Dawn had...she didn't see the ghost of his brother any longer. Neither did he.
He just saw his future.
And it was fucking beautiful.
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