Headstrong Like Us (Like Us, #6)

by Krista Ritchie

And then, my phone pings with a text. From my groom.

MY GROOM ahhh

“You’re mine to take care of, wolf scout.”

He acts like I lifted the weight off this night. But he’s the reason this weightlessness exists inside of me, the reason I smiled in the first place, and I’m not sure he realizes it.

Rain or shine, I’m still marrying the love of my life today.

“You’re the person that my soul has been searching for because my head was too stubborn to do it.”

Thank you for giving the guy who has the world all the parts that he’s never seen or felt before.