Page 109 of Driving Him Wild

Daughter of the late Sheldon Bingham, brother of Perry Bingham, the man currently fuelling the

flames of the decades-old family feud between the Binghams and Mortimers.

I was surprised when Jasper listed Wren as his plus one to my party. Reading the fiery

undercurrents between them now, my thoughts echoed Bryce’s.

‘Maybe he’s in the mood for a little self-flagellation,’ Bryce answered his own question with a

smirk, then his face grew serious. ‘Fuck me. Would you have ever believed we’d get here?’ he said

gruffly.

Gideon lifted a snarky eyebrow. ‘Here?’

Bryce slugged him on the arm. ‘Yes,here, and with other halves who tolerate us for more than five minutes rather than, I dunno, in the bloody nuthouse.’

‘And why the hell wouldn’t they?’ Gideon demanded. ‘Beneath all the bullshit, we’re fucking

awesome.’

I laughed.

Bryce joined in.

Gideon chuckled.

In that flawless moment, I realised I did indeed have more room.

For infinite love.