Sarah followed closely behind Cosima, the sound of every footstep on the worn dock causing her breath to catch in her chest.
“Ready to meet the parents?” Cosima asked, flashing a smile Sarah knew was meant to put her at ease.
“We’re not gonna tell ‘em how we’re, y’know…” Sarah drifted off, drawing out a small chuckle from Cosima.
“We’ll see how they take the whole clone thing first, but I’ll never be ashamed of what we have, Sarah.”
Cosima drew Sarah’s hand to her lips, placing a small kiss on each of her knuckles before turning and gently pulling her along, every step one step closer to the houseboat in the distance.