EPILOGUE
KNOX
I pulled up in front of Brantley’s house just as my phone vibrated in my pocket. I’d become addicted to the damn thing since I signed up for that stupid Book Boyfriends Wanted app.
I debated ignoring my phone, but like any obedient puppy, I fished it out of my pocket.
It wasn’t the app. It was worse. It was my ex looking for a hookup.
What are you doing tonight? Want to come over?
My d**k swelled at Ivy’s casual invite. We had fun. She was easy to talk to, and we had fun in bed. But there was no future. We both knew it, but we still hooked up sometimes.
I scrubbed a hand over my face and groaned. f*****g hell. I hated that the thought even went through my damn mind. A future. But s**t, I wanted a future with someone. A woman who would make me want to lock up the store
