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EPILOGUE – HOME

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EPILOGUE – HOME

Laura

Laughter rang through the house, the kind that settled deep in your chest and stayed there. The kind of laughter I never thought I’d get to hear again.

I stood in the doorway, watching as Luke and Jess maneuvered boxes from the U–Haul, bickering about who was carrying the heavier load. Josh was helping too, but knowing him, he’d take any excuse to slack off and tease them instead.

“A little help here, Saunders?” Luke grunted, shifting a particularly large box against his chest.

Josh smirked, wiping his hands on his jeans. “I am helping. I’m supervising.”

Jess rolled her eyes. “Unbelievable. I swear, Laura, you married the laziest man alive.”

“Oh, trust me, I know. Just remember he was your best friend first. Or maybe that was just because you were hung up on his

slipping an arm around my waist, and pressing a kiss to my temple. “Yeah, yeah, make fun of me all you want.

my cheeks, and I smacked his chest, making

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him chuckle.

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of me-” He shot us both a look. “Now

and I felt the way his body relaxed into mine. Back where we

come

now we’re neighbors again! I get to see Asha every day, and Asha gets to see her niece and nephew whenever she wants.” She turned to me and sighed. “I’m so

my throat and glanced around–the

me in, his lips brushing against my ear. “You

him, into the same eyes that had never once given up

pressing a hand against his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart beneath