Chapters (39)
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- ALSO BY BARBARA FREETHY
- LAST ONE TO KNOW - BLURB
- PROLOGUE
- CHAPTER ONE
- CHAPTER TWO
- CHAPTER THREE
- CHAPTER FOUR
- CHAPTER FIVE
- CHAPTER SIX
- CHAPTER SEVEN
- CHAPTER EIGHT
- CHAPTER NINE
- CHAPTER TEN
- CHAPTER ELEVEN
- CHAPTER TWELVE
- CHAPTER THIRTEEN
- CHAPTER FOURTEEN
- CHAPTER FIFTEEN
- CHAPTER SIXTEEN
- CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
- CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
- CHAPTER NINETEEN
- CHAPTER TWENTY
- CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
- CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
- CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
- CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
- CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
- CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
- CHAPTER THIRTY
- CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
- EPILOGUE
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"She was staying with my mom for a while, but she realized that she needed to make a life for herself, not just live in limbo or watch what my mother was doing. So, she moved to Seattle and joined a real-estate firm. Apparently, at some point, she got a real-estate license. Rachel and my mom are finally free of the past, and I'm glad about that. They made some big mistakes, especially Rachel, but they also went through some dark times." I paused. "To be honest, I still have conflicted feelings about them, but I'm not letting those feelings derail me. I have my own life to live."
"Yes, you do."
"And that's enough about the past. I was going to take a walk to the Eiffel Tower and then there's a party…any chance you want to join me?"
"I do want to join you—for the walk, for the party…and for whatever else you might want to do." His beautiful dark gaze swept across my face. "And I'm not just talking about a night, Brynn. I want more than that, but I don't know how you feel. It's been some time since we saw each other."
"I wasn't sure you'd ever want to see me again, Kade. My mother's life and your dad's death are tied up together. Can you get past that? Can you see me and not see that?"
"Yes. It was a shock at first, but I've moved past it, and I don't blame you for anything. I like you, Brynn," he said, holding my gaze. "I liked the woman I met in San Francisco, who was just about to stretch her wings and learn to fly. Now, I'd like to get to know the new you. If you'll let me."
"I liked the man I met in San Francisco, too, his passion for his art, his utter confidence in himself, his desire to make his own rules. I don't know if there's a new you or just a new me, but I'd like to find out how we might go together, Kade."
"I've gone through some changes," he admitted. "I defined a lot of my life by my father's death. I've spent the last several months trying to figure out a new definition."
"Were you successful?"
"Still working on it," he admitted with a small smile. "But I'll never change all the way, Brynn. I'm always going to be a free spirit."
"There's nothing wrong with that. In fact, it's one of the things I like most about you."
"What else do you like?"
"I like the way you push me to be the best version of myself. I need someone who is willing to challenge me but not try to control me."
"I would never do that."
"I wouldn't do that to you, either. I don't want to change you, Kade. Maybe I'll become a free spirit, too."