As we all emptied our glasses and started roasting the marshmallows, I looked at the group intently. Dylan still had some healing to do, and Ian was a confirmed bachelor. I’d known that since we were kids, before I even knew the meaning of the word bachelor. Isabelle was going to need a while until things settled. But there was no doubt in my mind about who would be the next one to find her match. I just knew it would be Tess.
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The end