Total pages in book: 94
Estimated words: 91461 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 457(@200wpm)___ 366(@250wpm)___ 305(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 91461 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 457(@200wpm)___ 366(@250wpm)___ 305(@300wpm)
“No mustard?” Finn asked as they were walking out the back door.
“Absolutely not.”
“No lettuce or tomatoes?”
“Gross. No.”
“What kind of sandwich is that? It sounds as bad as the pancakes Hannah will be eating.”
“You’ll see. I’ll make you one.”
“You really don’t have to.”
“Hey, if you have to go visit your family or––”
“No,” Finn rushed out. “All yours. I’ll be on the couch as well.”
“That’s really good,” Kola said, and I could see how pleased Finn was from his smile.
When Sam carried me up to bed—I was a bit unsteady on the stairs between a lot of moscato and far too much food—I hugged him tight.
“It was a good day,” I told him.
“Yes, it was.”
“Apparently your parents gave Hannah her gift today as well, since they have to fly out to go on that cruise tomorrow.”
“Oh, that’s right.”
“I’m surprised Hannah didn’t want a huge party.”
“Not me. She’s been to so many and hosted so many, I could see how having a day where no one expects anything from you at all would be really nice.”
“Well, that’s what she’s getting.”
“It sounds good to me too, though I don’t want Hannah’s pancakes or Kola’s sandwich.”
“I’ll make sure everything is how you like it,” I promised before I kissed him.
“I have you,” he said, when I let him breathe. “I already have everything how I like it.”
And I knew that.
Okay, I hope you all had a lovely holiday, and I will see you next year to chat about Christmas and the cold weather and everything else. Stay warm, everyone.