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June 25 - July 16, 2025
“Mason is out of my league. That man is utterly perfect. Like, not only is he gorgeous, he’s doctor-level smart. And kind. And funny. And…I’m a mess, Rainbow. It wouldn’t be fair for me to hoard a man like that for myself. A perfect man belongs with a perfect woman, doesn’t he? Mason deserves a perfect woman. Not a mess like me.”
the right man for you will not need you to be perfect in order to love you. All your imperfections will be absolutely perfect for him. You’ll be enough for him just by being who you are.”
I don’t need to read the stars to know that I’m crazy about Mason. And I have a pretty good feeling that he’s crazy about me. And I’m willing to believe that that’s enough. It has to be enough. That’s the only possibility my heart is willing to accept. Mason is the man for me.
a dead seed carelessly fell on the parched land that was my heart. His touch was the water I craved. His smile was sunshine. And that forgotten seed quickly started to grow. In such a short time, Mason Westbrook’s roots are now knotted in and around and right through the center of my heart.
Karli is worth it. A life with her is what I want more than anything in this world. I’d gladly take an ass beating if there’s even the slightest possibility that the woman I want might still want me in the end.
Because life without Karli has no meaning. I want my meaning back, dammit.
“What are you doing here?” I finally ask. He buries his face in my neck and breathes me in. “I’m here for you.”
“My biggest regret is that I didn’t tell you I loved you the first night you said it to me. I love you, Mason. Hell, I’ve loved you since the very first night we met.”
“You’re the solution, baby. You’re the answer to every question. If life is one big test, you’re the cheatsheet.”
“You’re my soulmate, Tough Girl.” “No doubts?” I dare to ask. His lips sweep over mine. “No doubts. I’ve never been more sure of anything.”
and I’ll pack my life up and follow your ass to Arizona like a sick puppy if that’s what you want.”
“Mason Westbrook. You did not finish the pie!” “Look, you can stand over there with your arms crossed and pout about how mad you are at me. Or you can come over here and sit on my face. Really make me pay for it. Up to you.”
“I’m gonna smother you tonight!” I’m barely holding back my laugh. He shrugs. “As long as it’s with your pussy on my face, that’s all right.”
I’m Mason Westbrook. And the only plan I’m committed to is my plan to love Karli Brighton-Westbrook for the rest of my life.

