Epilogue

Light Lake was an enormous success. So big so, that the B&B was always booked up, and near-by motels the same because of it. Women flew in from all states to see the group. My group, that I was at the stage for when recruiting new men. Well, Nan and the boys were, because the guys didn’t want me to get any ideas.

Not that I would.

I was more than satisfied, not just with one of them, but all of them. They were all I could want and more. My role around the B&B had changed from being hands-on, to be being more hands-off, especially seeing as I was expecting, not one girl, but three.

Yes, I thought I would go to college and come out with a bright future. Like every student who goes to college, that was the goal, but I got more than I bargained for. Five years after the death of my dad, I finally mourned. When he died, I didn’t even cry, and months after, I couldn’t even think of anything but being with him. This was why I wrote to Adonis, Chaz and Mateo. I wonder about Mateo and what he