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238 pages, Kindle Edition
First published March 21, 2018
“Not all saviors ride horses. Sometimes they ride on Harley motorcycles or drive pickup trucks,”
I’d give anything to turn the clock back to simpler times when Grandpa was vibrant and healthy, and I was oblivious to the fact that our time with the people we loved was limited.
People can take your money, they can take your worldly possessions, they can even steal your dignity, but they can’t take your honor or integrity unless you let them.
“This has been building up slowly like an amazing orgasm since the first time we locked eyes on one another. Falling in love with you was the ultimate delayed gratification.” – Dare
“I went to bed. Instead of taking a shower, I climbed between my sheets still smelling like Dare. I was just as obsessed with his smell as he was mine. Dare smelled like sunshine, hope, and happiness. I wanted—scratch that—I needed it in my life.” – Wren
“You and your fairy tales,” I muttered under my breath.
“We all want the fairy tale, Wren. The difference is in the type of fairy tale and the outcome. No two people’s happily ever after is the same. And that’s how it should be.”
This was said to me in a deadpan, serious voice like you’d expect someone to use while discussing the history of the world. My guy took his fairy tales and happily ever after very serious, but I already knew that. “Tell me more,” I told him. – Wren