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Chapters (108)
  1. Dedication
  2. 1. Declan
  3. Declan
  4. 2. Hannah
  5. Hannah
  6. 3. Hannah
  7. Hannah
  8. 4. Hannah
  9. Hannah
  10. 5. Declan
  11. Declan
  12. 6. Hannah
  13. Hannah
  14. 7. Declan
  15. Declan
  16. 8. Declan
  17. Declan
  18. 9. Hannah
  19. Hannah
  20. 10. Declan
  21. Declan
  22. 11. Hannah
  23. Hannah
  24. 12. Declan
  25. Declan
  26. 13. Hannah
  27. Hannah
  28. 14. Declan
  29. Declan
  30. 15. Hannah
  31. Hannah
  32. 16. Hannah
  33. Hannah
  34. 17. Declan
  35. Declan
  36. 18. Hannah
  37. Hannah
  38. 19. Hannah
  39. Hannah
  40. 20. Hannah
  41. Hannah
  42. 21. Declan
  43. Declan
  44. 22. Hannah
  45. Hannah
  46. 23. Declan
  47. Declan
  48. 24. Hannah
  49. Hannah
  50. 25. Declan
  51. Declan
  52. 26. Hannah
  53. Hannah
  54. 27. Declan
  55. Declan
  56. 28. Hannah
  57. Hannah
  58. 29. Declan
  59. Declan
  60. 30. Hannah
  61. Hannah
  62. 31. Declan
  63. Declan
  64. 32. Hannah
  65. Hannah
  66. 33. Hannah
  67. Hannah
  68. 34. Declan
  69. Declan
  70. 35. Hannah
  71. Hannah
  72. 36. Declan
  73. Declan
  74. 37. Hannah
  75. Hannah
  76. 38. Declan
  77. Declan
  78. 39. Hannah
  79. Hannah
  80. 40. Declan
  81. Declan
  82. 41. Hannah
  83. Hannah
  84. 42. Declan
  85. Declan
  86. 43. Hannah
  87. Hannah
  88. 44. Declan
  89. Declan
  90. 45. Hannah
  91. Hannah
  92. 46. Hannah
  93. Hannah
  94. 47. Declan
  95. Declan
  96. 48. Hannah
  97. Hannah
  98. 49. Declan
  99. Declan
  100. 50. Hannah
  101. Hannah
  102. 51. Declan
  103. Declan
  104. Epilogue
  105. Hannah
  106. Epilogue Two
  107. Grant
  108. Books by Nikki Lawson

Ralph stares blankly at me in the mirror from where she’s sitting on the edge of my bed, so I stare right back. “What are you looking at?”

She meows grumpily at me and walks right over all the clothes I’ve laid out, tried on, and discarded. It’s like she’s silently judging me for being so picky about what to wear, and I guess I don’t blame her now that the majority of my closet is strewn across my bed, but this is a big decision.

I reach out to scratch her head, and she instantly starts purring. “I know, it’s so rude of me not to leave a space on the bed for you, but we’re in a crisis right now, girl. Declan’s mom is coming to town, so I can’t wear just anything.”

Ralph meows like she agrees with me, so I pat her head and sink down on the bed next to her. She immediately claims my lap, still purring, and I can’t stop myself from petting her. It’s exactly the kind of comfort I need right now because I’m feeling unreasonably nervous. This charity thing isn’t really that big of a deal for me—I go to these kinds of press events for the Aces with my father all the time—and I shouldn’t be so anxious about meeting Declan’s mom since we aren’t officially an item or anything, but I’m still freaking out a little.

She’s already been here for a couple of days, and I wanted to meet her at the last Aces game, but I was busy with a yoga class and couldn’t go. So tonight will be the first time I’m meeting his mom, and even though we aren’t “official,” I still really want to make a good impression. We only get one shot at a first impression, and just because Declan and I aren’t public or even official, that doesn’t mean it will stay that way.

I end up settling on a simple black dress since I’m not sure what to expect—and because it’s one of the few pieces of dress clothing that isn’t currently coated in Ralph’s fur. She isn’t happy about me leaving, and she protests loudly the entire time I’m putting the rest of my clothes away, but as soon as I give her a little bit of food on my way out the door, she seems to forget that there was ever a problem.