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“And run a country,” she says, struggling to smile.

“That's right. We wait and run the country.”

“Together? You'll be there to help me? Tell me when I'm being an idiot and which fork to use?”

Leaning down, I press my lips against her forehead.

“Together, Mess. I'm not going anywhere without you.” Pulling back, I interlace my fingers through hers and give them a gentle tug. “Come on, let's do this.”

Swiping both cheeks with the back of her free hand, she rolls her shoulders and nods.

“Let's do this.”

Trey and Randi’s story continues in Power Twist!