Page 55 of Wild Chance

“Never better,” I reply, wiping my cheeks.

Cash stands up and kisses the top of my head. “I’ll see you for dinner, Ma.”

Chance pulls Cash in for a hug as he passes. “Love you, Son.”

“Love you, too, Dad.”

He then turns to me, those ocean-blue eyes softer than I’ve ever seen them. He pulls me into his arms, kissing my cheek. “I love you.”

“I love you too. How much of that did you hear?”

“All of it,” he admits. “How the fuck did I get so lucky?”

Freya stands up, sighing. “Fuck it, I’m going to get me a biker.”

I’ll have to tell her about Lust’s cock piercing, but that can wait.

Smiling through my tears, I kiss Chance’s lips.

I am so grateful that I took a wild chance on this man.