Something stirred within her, she knew she could trust him, the island had changed him so much, even if she didn't see it till they got here. Oliver wasn't the selfish man he had been busy painting himself to be. "We can do it." she whispered, but smiled at him, leaning into kiss him.
"Yes," she breathed, "we can do this." She kissed him harder then, perhaps harder then the night she kissed him in his room. She had always loved Oliver, even when he broke her heart. She knew this wasn't always going to be easy, but he gave her hope, strength, and they had been through too much for her to turn down this.