Bourbon & Secrets (The Bourbon Boys, #2)

by Victoria Wilder

To discovering that you’re allowed to fall in love as many times as possible in your lifetime. Whether it’s with a new lover or an old friend. Whether it’s with the same person, but new versions of each other as you grow. Fucking fall. Do it loudly. Do it at your own pace. Rush. Ease in. Enjoy an instant lust, a slow burn, or a happy for now. Rebound. Fall again. And if you’re craving a little something extra…

“That if you believe in something, listen to your gut, it’ll work out in the end.”

Dammit, I loathe feeling hurt more than anything.

“I went to that tour. I was in Washington, and someone said if I wanted to see Dave Matthews Band live, then the only place would be at The Gorge.”

“You better watch who you threaten, Waz. Like you said, I have a habit of murderin’ men.”

‘This is broken. We’re broken. And I have no desire to fix it. I stopped loving you a long time ago.’

If you’re smart, you’ll fall in love as many times as the world will allow—sometimes, it’s with the same person and all the new versions of each other that grow over the years. And for others, who experience loss or goodbyes, it’s when someone new shows up, shakes you up, and all of a sudden, things feel a whole lotta right.

You are what love looks like to me.”