A hand reached out to me, and I took it, letting Theo lift me to my feet. He looked deep into my eyes, his own filled with tears.
“Remember what Dean said? Love will triumph over hate.”
I wiped my tears away. “He’s right. Love wins.”
Theo nodded. “Love wins.”
Our team surrounded us.
“Love wins,” Grant said. “Love fucking wins. And you know what? Today, we win. Let’s do this.”