Page 55 of Raging Inferno

I love that.

Almost as much as I love her.

“Whatever you want,” I rasp.

“Whatever I want, huh?” she teases softly, rubbing her nose against mine.

“Anything, baby.”

“Careful, Jimmy. I have a lot of dreams.”

“Then I guess I have my work cut out for me because I’m going to make them all come true.”

Whatever it takes.

I got forever.

THE END

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