Page 9 of Spiced Up by Sawyer (Mountain Men Fall Harder #3)

One year later

The last of the laughter fades into the night as our guests finally drift away, leaving nothing but the echo of music in my head and the lingering taste of champagne on my tongue. My tie’s loose, my jacket’s gone, and my wife, my beautiful wife, is glowing in her white dress like some fever dream I get to keep all to myself.