Knot So Lucky (Destination Love, #1)

by Trilina Pucci

I’m a poster child for that Katy Perry song ‘Waking Up in Vegas.’”

And remember, what happens in Vegas is now ordered to stay in Vegas.”

My life is being ruined because this judge is the equivalent of a Swiftie. The Raiders are basically his Taylor, and I’m paying the price for Crew’s betrayal.” “Yeah, that judge is a real antihero…” Mills throws out, making my sister smile before she answers in the exact way I knew one of them would the moment I made a fucking Taylor Swift comparison. Here we go. They’re always like this together. I’m already shaking my head, but there’s no hope that they’ll listen. “You’d think he’d be more understanding of their love story.” Millie laughs harder as she piggybacks off my sister. “Right, but he was basically ‘You’re on your own, kid.’” Samantha’s almost wheezing as she answers. “Exactly, it’s not like she was the mastermind either.” Millie’s picture is shaking, probably because she’s smacking the bed she’s lying in as she laughs harder. “He knew all too well she wasn’t. But ruining Crew’s reputation was better than revenge.” Samantha can’t even speak—neither of them can as they say three words, then stop in a fit of laughter before a few more words come out. “I bet our girl… I bet our girl was wishing…wishing she was… in a lavender haze.” They’re laughing so hard you can’t hear them making any sound anymore.

“Fine, consider this my Dear John letter. Where my love for you once existed, there’s now only a blank space.”

“Wild Card, no more flirting with the bench. I’m the starting fucking lineup.”

“Sneak in here again and try to take another picture of my wife…and I’ll break more than just your fucking nose.”