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  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
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  42. Epilogue
  43. Excerpt from Wilder With You
  44. Also by Serena Bell
  45. Acknowledgments
  46. About the Author

It’s going to be an interesting next few weeks in the Wilder family.

Not that there’s ever a dull moment.

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Excerpt from Wilder With You

Jessa

There should be a special ringtone for calls that suck.

How hard would that be to arrange? After all, most people know when they’re calling to deliver bad news, right? They could enter a special code, giving you those few critical extra seconds to brace yourself.…

Sadly, the call from my best friend Imani doesn’t come with a warning ring tone, just her name and number. I answer it, and Imani says, “I’m so, so, so sorry. I swore I wouldn’t be this person.”

I’m holding my breath.

“I can’t come on the trip.”

Nooooooooooo, my inner voice howls.

I am standing in the parking area of Wilder Adventure headquarters, surrounded by a group of people who, like me, are waiting to board the bus that will take us on our wilderness adventure. It’s a three-day trip to learn survival skills in relative luxury, compared to the more hard-core trips that Wilder Adventures also leads. I’ve been super excited since I heard about it, because after my ex-husband Reuben demolished me and left me for roadkill (Kidding. Sort of.), I promised myself I’d get the hell out of my comfort zone this summer. This is my big leap.

Of course, it was going to be a big leap with Imani by my side, but that is apparently not to be. It’s just me.

Cue sad emoji and some whiffs of eating alone in the cafeteria in seventh grade.

My big girl self takes a deep, calming breath and exhales for twice as long as the inhale, just in case this turns out to be one of those rare times it actually helps. I need to adult this. Imani wouldn’t cancel on me unless she absolutely had to. So if she’s calling to bail, she has a totally legit reason. And oh, shit, maybe it’s something to do with the business?

“Is it The Best Day?”