Emma gave me a bright, understanding smile.
"I'm glad that I was able to give you some hope, and I'm so glad we became friends," she replied.
Emma and I continued to talk about the MC and Jinx and Waylen. The more questions she asked, the more I realized that I knew them better than I thought. Which felt strange to me. How could I know so much about two people and not even realize it?
A short time later, Dale was knocking on the cabin door. Emma and I were pretty drunk. There was a heat in Dale's eyes when his giggly wife dropped herself in his arms. Honestly, it was adorable to see. Dale didn't even look at me as he practically carried his wife to his truck. His eyes were solely focused on her. The love they had for each other was palpable. A tiny part of me was envious.
Not in a way
