EPILOGUE – MOLLY
“You’re going too fast, Wilde.”
Hudson looks at me, eyebrows raised and a cocky grin pulling at his mouth. “Too fast? That’s rich coming from the woman who insisted we eat a ten-pound burger two hours ago.”
“You’re going too fast, Wilde.”
Hudson looks at me, eyebrows raised and a cocky grin pulling at his mouth. “Too fast? That’s rich coming from the woman who insisted we eat a ten-pound burger two hours ago.”