"You should have seen the look on my ex's face when I told him I was leaving," Sammy said, shaking her head after her second glass of wine. "I thought he was going to start crying."

"Has he tried calling you?" Nan asked.

Sammy shrugged.

"I blocked his number so who knows."

We all chuckled.

"What about you, Nan?" I asked her curiously. "How's you and Chester ever since your first date disaster?"

She smiled, a small blush creeping along her nose and cheeks.

"We've been good these last couple of days," she admitted, nibbling on her lower lip. “He's been really great... tentative. I haven't seen him flirting with anyone... I think this could actually work."

I felt relieved hearing her say that; I knew Chester could man up and get his head out of his ass if he really wanted to.

"I'm glad to hear that," I tell her, resting my head on her shoulder as I grab another mozzarella stick off the plate. "You two are going to make beautiful food together,” I tease, a little wine tipsy."

She chuckled, taking another long sip of her wine before pouring another glassful.

"Yeah, I think so too. He wants to help me with my cooking endeavor," she explains. "Which is awesome. I never had anyone who wanted to help me like that before. But Chester is different. He's been through all this already, so he knows what needs to be done."

I nodded.

he was made for you. Chosen by the Moon Goddess for you... it's supposed to be a match

came into my life and then destroyed my vision of happily ever after. He was my fated mate; the one the moon Goddess had chosen for me. He was supposed to be my match

surprised you didn't invite Irene to this girl's night," Nan

her, but I knew she had her own shit to deal with, and plus, our relationship was a little weird right now. I wasn't sure where we

saying as I took another long sip of my

what's going on with you and Gavin?" Sammy finally boldly asked, her eyes narrowed at

wide at her question as

her, my breath coming out as a whisper. Nan

you mean Sammy has no idea about

back in her seat with a grin. "So, something is going on between

you say that?" I asked

acting weird

was kind of obvious. But now... I mean, look at you. You are living his mansion and the way he was looking at

on my

no label to it," I admit. "We are

with him?" Sammy asked, her brows raised. "And you wouldn't

flushed at

hook up with whoever he wants," I told

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