Author:Emma Chase

“Aunt Chelsea!”





I can’t help but laugh. And wonder if she owns earplugs.


Chelsea blows out a breath through her perfect, smiling lips. “I should go before they start eating each other.”


“That may not be a bad thing. There’s enough of them to spare.”


She shakes her head and climbs into the truck, then rolls down the window. “Thank you again. I owe you, Jake.”


I tap the side of the truck as she slowly pulls away. “Yes, you do.”


And that is a debt I can’t wait to collect.