Her Second Chance Mate
As the song ended, I caught Holly’s eye, breathless and laughing, her face flushed with happiness.
Later, as the sun dipped below the horizon, the soft strum of Bless the Broken Road drifted through the tent. Without hesitation, I pulled Holly close, wrapping my arms around her waist as we swayed beneath the glow of the lights.
“You really picked the right song for us,” she murmured, resting her head against my chest.
I kissed her temple, holding her even closer. “Yes, I did.”
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