“Looks like the only thing we’re cursed with is love.”
“Someone had to get stuck with you.” She shows off her beautiful smile. “And luckily that someone is me.”
“I knew you were stuck on me the night you hit my car.”
“More like the other way around.”
I grab our duffel, put it over my good shoulder. “True.”
“Wait. What?”
“You had me before you even said ‘hello,’ Webster. Now let’s go. We’ve got a wedding to catch.” I kiss her square on the mouth then take her hand, feeling likeI’mthe luckiest guy on the planet. Hashtag Walk Off Home Run.