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  1. Cover
  2. Full Page Image
  3. Reading Order
  4. Quote
  5. Chapter One
  6. Chapter Two
  7. Chapter Three
  8. Chapter Four
  9. Chapter Five
  10. Chapter Six
  11. Chapter Seven
  12. Chapter Eight
  13. Chapter Nine
  14. Chapter Ten
  15. Chapter Eleven
  16. Chapter Twelve
  17. Chapter Thirteen
  18. Chapter Fourteen
  19. Chapter Fifteen
  20. Chapter Sixteen
  21. Chapter Seventeen
  22. Chapter Eighteen
  23. Chapter Nineteen
  24. Chapter Twenty
  25. Chapter Twenty-One
  26. Chapter Twenty-Two
  27. Epilogue
  28. Want more?
  29. About the Author
  30. Connect with us
  31. Books by Kennedy Fox
  32. Free Books!
  33. Newsletter

After the first band finishes their set, another one comes on stage and plays more modern songs.

“Do any of you want an ice cream cone?” I ask when Archer and I decide to get some, but they all shake their heads.

We take the opportunity to walk around and see how they transformed the city square for the festival. There are mini American flags waving in the ground along the parade route. Several booths have summer-themed jewelry and wreaths. I interlock my fingers with Archer’s and love being open about our relationship. It’s still surreal to me even after all this time.

We browse around for an hour, then find the ice cream stand that’s selling butterscotch hand-dipped cones. It’s so hot outside that by the time we get them, we have to hurry and eat them before they melt.

Once we’re done walking around, we go back to our friends and wait for the big fireworks display. The sun won’t set for a few more hours.

I’m so relaxed on the blanket, I could fall asleep. But as soon as the band starts a slow song, Archer asks me to dance. People and blankets are spread around, but I don’t care and stand with him. He wraps his arms around me, then tucks his hands in my back pockets, firmly gripping my ass.

“This is perfect,” Archer whispers in my ear. “I love being with you like this.”

“I do too,” I admit, never wanting this moment to end.

Later on, Jerry and Belinda come over with Scarlett, who’s wearing the cutest little T-shirt that reads My Daddy Fought for My Freedom.

“Oh my gosh. That tee is adorable.”

Tyler beams as he pulls her into his arms. “My sweet girl. Did you have fun?”

Scarlett sucks her fist, drooling all down her arm. I take that as a yes.

The sun finally sets, and there’s not an empty patch of grass as everyone anticipates the show. Glittery fireworks fill the sky, and I can’t help but look over at Archer. I inhale his scent, and he meets my eyes before brushing his lips against mine.

It goes on for at least thirty minutes, and I soak up this moment with him and our friends. At the beginning of this year, I wished we could be together, and now, here we are. We’ve already been through a lot of struggles, but with Archer by my side, we’ve gotten through it.

Chapter Fourteen

ARCHER

Spending the Fourth of July with Everleigh and our friends was an amazing time. It was nice to forget all the drama for a few hours and watch her eyes light up during the fireworks.