Page 102 of Captivating Mr. Second Chance

“Ah, get out of here!” Mike tossed a balled-up napkin at Ethan.

Jason agreed with a nod. “The only plans I have are to take some of Chris’s money in poker and get so drunk I fall face first into my wife’s over-milked boobs.”

“Nice.” Gem rolled her eyes, barely holding back a smile, while Bronte sidled up next to Ethan, happy to share her list of activities.

“I knew I liked you.”

Chris shook his head in amusement as he pointed between Bronte and Ethan. “Oh sh—” He glanced at Willow, fiddling with a coloring book. “Shoot. There are two of them.”

Ethan skipped his focus around his new friends, as they all stared at him, before landing on his fiancée. “What?”

She grinned. “Nothing. You’re cute.”

He took the printout. “I, for one, really like Apples to Apples.”

All eight of them laughed as Hazel let out a tiny whine and Willow sneezed. Ethan supposed this was life now. Marriages and kids and playing Apples to Apples in a log cabin with friends.

A pretty great life.

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