..continuation from Part I We scurried down the hall like tipsy kids sneaking candy, fingers laced, giggles bumping off the walls. Linda nudged the bedroom door with her hip, letting the hallway light spill across the rumpled sheets. “Lie back,” she murmured, eyes locked on mine. I eased onto the mattress, the comforter still warm from earlier. Grant followed, settling into the armchair near the foot of the bed. His chest...

Chapter One My fiancé, Grant, and I had been together for years. With the wedding coming up, I had no doubts that he was my person. Still, I couldn’t help but wonder how our relationship would change over time, when we got older, when life happened, when we weren’t the same people we were at the start. I knew that was normal. We'd both already changed so much. When we first met, I was still coming off my wild phase. I’d g...