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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.