Fall I Want (Cozy Creek Collection #1)

by Lyra Parish

“I feel like I know you. I can look at you and know exactly what you’re thinking. And I shouldn’t.”

“And what if all I want is you?” I finally say. He pulls away, meeting my eyes. “You have me.”

I recently had a dream about you as a grown man who is married and happy. I woke up crying because witnessing it was so beautiful. It felt real, and I woke up with goosebumps. Your wife was gorgeous, funny, and had a contagious laugh. I loved her. So did Harper. Everyone did. That pretty girl loved you without boundaries—your perfect match. It was so vivid. The two of you were married on the mountain, at the little chapel on the outlook. It was your favorite season. I remember how orange the leaves were. You exchanged beautiful, heartfelt vows at my favorite time of day when the sun makes the world shine like gold. I was there with you, and we were a happy family. When you do get married, wherever you are, I will be there with you in butterfly flutters. I promise.