Page 95 of Resilient Rhythms


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I finally feel complete. Fulfilled. Home.

And I wouldn’t want to share this life with anyone other than the rockstar I once loved to hate and now love so deeply I can’t breathe without him.

“Mckenna,” Mav calls out.

I look up. “Yes?”

He blows me a kiss. “Love you, beauty.”

I grin back. “Love you more, Mav.”

He’s my happily-ever-after even though there are endless chapters left to write.