Alive at Night (Wildflower, #1)

by Amelie Rhys

To all the night owls and midnight lovers who chase their dreams when the sun goes down. This is mine.

I liked my coffee black, my beer cold, and my whiskey neat.

Okay Hozier

But at least the one involving needing a date to my sister’s wedding. My only sister. The one I’d never met and felt the innate need to impress.

You’re meeting your sister for the FIRST time at her wedding??

There were too many handsome guys in too small of a space, and my nerves weren’t sure they could handle it.

Valid

THERE WAS ONLY ONE bed in our hotel room.

Oh hell yeah brother

“No more,” I warned. She lifted a brow. “Or what?” I narrowed my eyes at her, and she grinned.

“I’m not wearing one.” Her eyes swam drunkenly as she looked up at me. “But do your hands count? Because I wouldn’t mind wearing them to bed.”

I’m cackling lmfao

“I want you. I desperately want you like this. You have no idea, Juni baby.”

Okay, Juni baby is cute

“It’s hard to trust that things that happen at night will still feel real in the morning,” I explained.

“When that feeling of home transitions from a place to a person, and then they aren’t there.”

“Go to Boston,” my dad filled in, exasperated. “Right now?” “Yes, right now. Christ, Julian.” My dad rolled his eyes. “Do you miss her or not?”

But keep the dirty details to myself, of course. I liked that I could hold onto those secrets and have them be just for Julian and me.

Boooo boring