We arrived in the town in the afternoon and I guided Martin to the diner. I had barely got out of the

car when I found myself in a hug. CeCe squealed as she hugged me. I laughed and hugged her

back.

“You look amazing!” she told me.

“Look who’s talking. You are radiating,” I said to her. She giggled.

“I am annoyingly happy,” she confessed, making me laugh.

“As you should be. Come and meet my friend,” I said and pulled her over to where Martin stood

with an amused smile. “CeCe this is Martin, Martin this is CeCe, the bride to be,” I introduced

them.

“Hello, and congratulations,” he said.

“Thank you and welcome to the metropolitan we call home.” CeCe leaned in to me. “That’s not the

man you left with,” she whispered. Martin could hear her with his improved hearing, and he had to

fight not to laugh.

“I know,” I whispered back.

“Where is the other one? Did you dump him?” she continued our whispered conversation.

“I told you, me and Finlay are just friends. He had to go on a business trip,” I explained.

“And you just had a spare hunk lying around? What is this place you have moved to and can I come

as well?” she asked. Martin had to pretend to look for something in the back of his car. But my

hearing and the slight shaking of his shoulders told me he was laughing.

be shocked. “You are

I mean,” she said, doing a small gesture behind Marin’s back,

laughed.

told her. She sighed and shook her

to the coffeeshop. Mrs Andersen has

could

only right that

her as he reached for my overnight bag as

relaxed for a couple who had a wedding the next day.

had heard about

kept his word and made sure

showed us the apartment. At least the apartment had

last. It was now decorated in an

only place to read the complete version of this book for

on the next chapter—visit us now and continue

one is buying the friends act,’ Martin mind linked me as we said goodbye

decide to pretend to be

double wedding,’ I told him and I could

floor, which I refused. We were all adults

big enough for the two of us to sleep in without

Sam. Everything was going well at the meeting of the

tired he sounded and I knew

he told me

the pack. So it could wait until we

*

take place in the afternoon out on

farm?” Mrs Andresen

in all kinds of

Martin and

hiking out into the middle of the woods, listening to

said in honour

much to show. But it was nostalgic for me. Martin was

to me rambling on about the place.

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