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  1. MEANT FOR NOW
  2. ALLISON SPEKA
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  4. Frankie
  5. Oliver
  6. Frankie
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  11. Frankie
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  38. Frankie
  39. Epilogue
  40. OLIVER
  41. The Reality of It All
  42. About the Author
  43. Also by Allison Speka

“But no one else knows. Especially not Mom. We’re waiting to tell family until after the first trimester. But as you can imagine, Charlie has been feeling pretty sick the past few weeks so a road trip out to Key Ridge and a weekend camping isn’t exactly in the cards for us right now.”

“Got it. Totally understand.”

“I know you can’t keep a secret to save your life,” Nathan said. “But try to be discreet about this.”

I pretended to look offended. “I’m always discreet.”

“Yeah, whatever,” Nathan said, smiling down at his wife.

I asked them a few more questions—mainly if they’d name their future offspring Oliver if it was a boy—before we said our goodbyes, and I hung up the phone.

When I set my phone down, I stared at in disbelief. Damn. My older brother was having a baby. He was starting this whole little family of his own. Nathan had always been such a loner I had never expected this from him.

While I felt elated for him, something sank in my gut. Marriage. Children. They had never been high on my priority list. I wasn’t even entirely sure that I wanted them. But as everyone I was close to moved in those directions, I couldn’t help but evaluate my own life and feel like something was missing. I loved going on adventures, seeing new things, and not having the traditional career path, but it was getting lonely.

Frankie’s face flashed across my mind. How good it felt ending most days getting to see her, talk to her, hold her. How she supported my lifestyle even though she didn’t understand it herself. I freaking loved being around her.

Maybe what was missing from my life wasn’t more adventure.

It was someone to share it with.

TWENTY-THREE

Frankie

“Cheers to you nailing yet another interview.” Mattie held up a glass of wine and clinked it against mine.

The red blend was dry and instantly sent a buzz straight to my head.

I’d finally had my next round of interviews with the company in New York. While they had gone well, I had convinced myself that I had managed to mess something up, and I wouldn’t make it to the next step. My anxiety had been for nothing because they had called me this morning inviting me to move on to the next round. The competition was dwindling, but that just meant it was getting all the more competitive.

When I’d told Mattie, she’d insisted on a girls’ night to celebrate. I felt a little pang of guilt knowing that I’d actually called Oliver first and hoped to celebrate with him, but when Mattie had mentioned going out just the two of us, I couldn’t say no. Oliver and I had been spending a lot of time together lately, and I hadn’t seen Mattie as much. If I was leaving Key Ridge soon, that would also mean significantly less time with my sister. I wanted to enjoy our proximity while I still had the chance.