Page 46 of Until I Found You
“I didn’t say it was easy, Halle. Just promise me you’ll give him a real chance.”
“Okay, under one condition,” I say, looking at her firmly.
“Shoot.”
“Promise me you will have an actual conversation with Wes before you go assuming things.”
She lets out a heavy sigh, picking up her nail polish again untwisting the cap.
“Kinsley Lea,” I say, sounding like her mom.
“Will you stop that?” She laughs.
“I’m serious.”
“I know you are, okay?” she sighs again before nodding her head. “I promise.”
Reaching my pinky out between us like we’ve done since we were in middle school, she curls her finger around mine.
“If all else fails, we can live together until we’re ninety-five. We can collect cats and cut coupons, and every Sunday we can go to the casino to play bingo.”
“Sounds like a plan.” I giggle. “Who needs sex when you can live off the high of gambling?”
