Chapters (50)
- TITLE PAGE
- COPYRIGHT PAGE
- DEDICATION
- CONTENTS
- CHAPTER ONE PALMER
- CHAPTER TWO PALMER
- CHAPTER THREE COLE
- CHAPTER FOUR PALMER
- CHAPTER FIVE PALMER
- CHAPTER SIX PALMER
- CHAPTER SEVEN COLE
- CHAPTER EIGHT PALMER
- CHAPTER NINE PALMER
- CHAPTER TEN PALMER
- CHAPTER ELEVEN COLE
- CHAPTER TWELVE PALMER
- CHAPTER THIRTEEN PALMER
- CHAPTER FOURTEEN COLE
- CHAPTER FIFTEEN COLE
- CHAPTER SIXTEEN PALMER
- CHAPTER SEVENTEEN COLE
- CHAPTER EIGHTEEN PALMER
- CHAPTER NINETEEN PALMER
- CHAPTER TWENTY COLE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE PALMER
- CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO PALMER
- CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE PALMER
- CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR COLE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE PALMER
- CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX COLE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN PALMER
- CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT PALMER
- CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE COLE
- CHAPTER THIRTY PALMER
- CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE PALMER
- CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO COLE
- CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE PALMER
- CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR COLE
- CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE PALMER
- CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX COLE
- CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN PALMER
- CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT COLE
- CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE PALMER
- CHAPTER FORTY COLE
- CHAPTER FORTY-ONE PALMER
- CHAPTER FORTY-TWO COLE
- CHAPTER FORTY-THREE PALMER
- EPILOGUE PALMER
- ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
- ABOUT THE AUTHOR
I’m trusting you.
I reread her words over and over again. “I’m trusting you.” Not sure what to say or how she means it, I text her a simple reply and put the ball in her court.
Me:
I’m glad.
Palmer:
Honestly, I’d be lying if I said that I didn’t hope something would happen between us today. But I’d also be lying if I said that it didn’t make me super anxious.
Me:
Why? Are you okay?
Palmer:
I’m great. 
As you know, I just overthink things so now I’m sitting in my car after Ethan has already gone inside, worrying about how this might change things. So, I want you to know that I’m trusting you to be honest with me and to keep things safe between us.
My heart tightens.
This is one of the things that makes Palmer so different. Her frank honesty. It’s something I so rarely see, and it’s refreshing. I’d never betray that.
Me:
You’re always safe with me.
Palmer:
I believe that or else I would’ve stayed away from you.
Me:
You have my word that I won’t hurt either of you.
Palmer:
Good. 
I’m going to go inside now and fight with my kid about getting a shower.
Me:
Sounds fun. 
Thanks for a great day. I mean that.
Palmer:

I had a great time. I mean that too.
I have a million things I could say, a thousand directions to take the conversation, because with Palmer, it’s so easy. Instead, I text her good night and then head toward my parents’ house with a spring in my step and a craving for dessert. Not necessarily the one my mom made me, but it’ll have to do.
CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE PALMER
CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
PALMER
Hey, Palmer! Did you get that invoice about the Blue Bird buses over to Cutler?” Kirk shouts from his office.
“I did! Sent it first thing this morning. I called their office and asked them to expedite it to keep things moving. I’m supposed to hear back from them this afternoon.”
He pokes his head to the side so I can see his smiling face.
“I’ll let you know when they call,” I say, returning his smile.
I go back to the spreadsheet on my computer. It’s taken me most of the morning to add in all the functions, wrap the text, and enter the data to make it work. But it appears to be working, and that smells like a major victory.
“I don’t know what’s gotten into me, but I’ll take it,” I say, dancing in my chair. I’m not sure if it’s the shaking of my hips or the words “what’s gotten into me” that makes me think of Cole, but a sudden wash of warmth floods my veins.