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The woman Dusty was in love with was the mother of Gus’s child. Did they ever talk about that? Probably not. Men.
I thought he was beautiful, and that’s all I remembered thinking before he brought his mouth down on mine.
He didn’t make another move. He was waiting for me to do it. And I did.
Throughout my life, Gus had often been hard for me to like, but he’d never been hard for me to trust.
“August Ryder,” I breathed as I sat up. “Are you offering me a mustache ride?”
I didn’t have to be Teddy the daughter or the caretaker or the best friend or the flirt. Here, with him, I could just be Teddy.
I don’t know how or when it happened, but Teddy Andersen made me want something for myself: her. I wanted her. And it terrified me.
“I know you, Gus,” Cam said. “And if you’ve let your guard down enough that Riley was able to sneak a peek at you and a woman holding hands, when I can’t even remember the last time I saw you give a woman the time of day, I’m going to bet something’s going on.”
“Maybe I’ve never taken anybody else seriously because no one has ever taken me seriously, but Gus does.
I wanted them to know that Theodora Andersen was mine.
“Luke is my fiancé, my partner, my everything. But you’re my soulmate, Teddy Andersen, and I’m the luckiest girl in the world because of it.”

