Total pages in book: 158
Estimated words: 149641 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 748(@200wpm)___ 599(@250wpm)___ 499(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 149641 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 748(@200wpm)___ 599(@250wpm)___ 499(@300wpm)
“Oh, they will all mind. You’re stuck. You decided to have kids,” her husband pointed out. “Your sister was smart.”
Kenzie grinned. “We’re happy being everyone’s auntie and uncle for now. Who also travel the globe solving international security issues. Now we need to get to that cake because TJ is hovering, and he’s not the only one.”
“Little Boomer can only be held off for so long,” Kala said with a sigh. “I’m still not sure how that kid came out with none of Lou’s genes. He’s all TJ. Hey, Alex, do not use that as a weapon.” Kala sighed. “And that one is too much like me.”
She ran into the kids club to save the day, her twin following along because it looked like Tash and Dare’s youngest was going to try her hand at climbing the bookshelves.
Charlotte leaned against her husband, so grateful for all the years they’d had and those that were left to come.
“We did good, baby,” Ian whispered.
“Hey, let’s get some cake and get this party started.” Alex McKay was dressed for the trip. He already had a Cuban shirt on and casual slacks. “If we hang around too long, they’ll try to put us back to work, and that’s the last thing I want.”
Eve was beside him. “Yes, Ben already asked if I would give him some advice on how to approach the new bad guy he and Kenz are hunting. I told him to call my daughter. That’s her job now. Mine is to find the best beach in St. John’s. And we need to talk about Christmas. Avery wants to do a Christmas market cruise. Theo and Erin are in, but I’ve had to promise Boomer the best buffet because you know he gets seasick.”
Ian took her hand in his and started for the conference room where their retirement party was set up. “That’s because Serena moneybags had us on a small yacht. The big cruise ship you can barely feel it. And I don’t think he’s allowed on a yacht anymore. No chef will feed him. I’ve never seen a grown man cry like that.”
“Only because you didn’t see the poor stewardess who tried to unpack Erin’s bags. You would think she’d never seen a gun before,” Eve said.
They were going to be menaces. And it would be the best time.
They had done good. So good.
“Are you ready?” Ian asked, opening the door.
Ready to spend her golden years with the man of her dreams? Ready to live out some more fantasies with him? Ready to watch her children and grandchildren thrive?
“I am.” She tilted her chin up and was rewarded with a kiss.
She was ready for all of it.
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