Flynn stood there, staring at the spot she stood just moments ago. Had she really said that? Didn't he expect it? No, no..he feared it. Not expected it. He expected a yes. For her to give in, he expected a sliver of happiness before he would be shipped off to New York, but why was he always wrong. He ran a hand down his face, trying to let the words sink in. The last thing that kept him in that town, had now pushed him away. That certified the deal. He would leave for New York. Flipping out his phone, he dialed Luke's number, "Luke? Yeah...I'm ready." He replied, trying to clear the lump from his throat.