Page 108 of Riding the Edge

It’s my turn.

My moment.

“I love you,” I whisper. “I should’ve said it when you did but—”

“You mean it?”

“Of course, I mean it. You’re the best surprise of my life.”

“Then it doesn’t matter when you said it,” he rasps, pulling me into his arms. “C’mere, Lady,” he murmurs, enveloping me in his strong embrace. “I love you too.”

“I know,”

Oh, and ladies, one more thing—

Hold on tight.

Hold on with all you got because like you’re worthy, so is he.

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