Epilogue
One Year Later
Bob sat at a table covered with white linen and stabbed a fork into his cheesecake as laughter bubbled around him.
Weddings. Ugh.
But he had promised Sam he’d be there, so here he was. Something about supporting those he worked with, or some nonsense like that.
Stephen posed for a picture with Zoe, both of their smiles outshining the lights that were strung above them at the town park.
Bob shook his head with a frown. It wasn’t right. Stephen had waltzed into town, intent on buying out local businesses, and he still got the girl.
But not Bob. Never Bob.
He always followed the rules, did everything asked of him, but that wasn’t what a woman wanted. She wanted excitement—someone who threw caution to the wind.
He released a long sigh, watching Debbie out of th
