Epilogue
Haley
Eighteen months later
Honestly, when my friends made a pact that we would have a joint big wedding celebration together, I always thought I might never get married after all. Who would want to put up with me, anyway? Tierney and Clementine decided to bet that I would get married, and now I owe them.
So yes, the Leashed to Love girls got their big triple wedding celebration with a total of nine husbands between us. Here at Leashed to Love, we believe in finding all your soulmates—that’s what our slogan should be. I also don't care what anyone says, but on my wedding day, I could have sworn Cass actually smiled at me.
But if there was any doubt in my mind, the first time Sweetpea met Wesley, Dean, and Camden, she did her figure eight around us. Honeypot excitedly stood on her little hind legs and tapped each of us. I guess that’s why Cass didn’t warn me against them.
Sitting in three loungers watching our husbands in the pool playing a game of water volleyball, I take Tierney’s hand on my left and Clementine’s on my right and squeeze.
I’m so happy I could burst. I love my girls, and now we get to go through our pregnancies together as well. In the coming eight months or so, we’ll be adding to our families.
THE END.