I pulled into my driveway and put the truck in park. “And... I stayed for dinner.”
Wren gasped. “You stayed? With all of them?”
“Yeah. His mom was there. She’s really sweet. And he has a son named Reid. He’s sixteen and?—”
“Harmony.”
“What?”
“Did you sleep with him?”
I bit my lip, heat flooding my cheeks.
“Oh my God, you did!”
“Wren—”
“I knew it! Iknewit! Tell me everything. And I mean everything.”
I rolled my eyes. “I’m not giving you a play-by-play.”
“The hell you’re not. Start talking.”
Taking a deep breath, I leaned back against the seat. “It was... amazing. He was amazing. I’ve never felt like that with anyone before.”
“Like what?”
“Like... I don’t know. Safe. Wanted. Like I was his, and that was exactly where I was supposed to be.” I paused, chewing on my bottom lip. “Is that crazy? We just met.”
“Harm, you did everything by the book with Reggie. You dated for months before sleeping with him. You had a big wedding. You played by all the rules.” She paused. “And look how that ended.”
My chest tightened.
She was right.
I’d done everything “right” with Reggie, and he’d turned out to be a monster.
“Maybe it’s time to follow your heart instead of your head,” Wren said softly. “I don’t think it’ll lead you astray.”
I blinked back the sudden sting in my eyes. “Thanks, Wren. For being such a good friend.”
“Always.”
I closed my eyes and thanked the Gods for giving me such an amazing friend. “I’ll talk to you later.”
“You’d better. I want more details.”
“Bye, Wren.”
Hanging up, I climbed out of the truck and headed toward the barn, feeling much better about last night.
Because Wren was right.
It was time to stop overthinking everything and start living my life.
Stepping out of the shower,I grabbed the towel on the edge of the sink and started drying off.
“What the hell?” There was a massive hickey on my thigh. I lifted my eyes to the full-length mirror on the back of my door and froze. There were love bites everywhere. On my neck, my breasts, my hips.
