catches in my throat and a few seconds later, Jace gasps. He leans forward over the steering wheel as he gazes off to the side of the road. The truck slows down and his mouth falls open.
“Oh my god,” he says. “No way.”
We pull to a stop on the side of the road. In front of us, marking the gravel driveway of our new business is a massive white sign that’s been professionally designed and printed.
The Track – Motocross Training is printed in a kickass rugged font. Below it are Park and Jace’s names and photos along with our website address and phone number.
I look over at him, trying to discern if he’s happy or not. “Do you like it?”
“Did you do this?” he asks, his eyes shining in the early morning sun.
I nod. “Happy anniversary.”
Jace’s seatbelt flies off and he slides over next to me. His strong hand wraps around my neck and he pulls me in for a kiss that’s passionate and crazy and perfect.
“I love it,” he says, cupping my face in his hands. “And I love you.”
“I love you too, baby.” I gaze into his eyes and think of all the ways I’m grateful to have this man in my life.
Jace’s eyes close and he pulls me in for another hug. “I never want to live a day without you, Bayleigh Adams.”
“No worries,” I say, wrapping my arms around him. “You won’t have to.”
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Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
About the Author