Epilogue

*Several years later…*

TESSA

The kitchen windows were wide open, letting in the warm summer breeze, along with the sound of laughter coming from the pool area, where Owen and Freya were supervising the children, while Mila and I watched Wyatt cook.

Looking at my friend, who was staring at her husband’s bare, tanned back with a certain fascination, I smiled, finding it amusing that she sti