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Ethan taps his phone and shoves it in his pocket, letting out a groan of frustration. He leans against the wall and drops his head back against it.

“That sounded intense. Are you okay?”

He reaches for me, pulling me in tight to his side.

“Ask me again later.”

“It’s not my place to say, but you spoke your mind and told him how you felt. I think you did the right thing. Maybe a break will be good for all of you. It sounds like you’re acting more mature than your parents.”

“Never thought you’d say that about me, right?” Ethan quips.

“When we first met, yes, but not now.” I kiss his cheek. “I honestly don’t know how I’d have gotten through the past two weeks without you.”

“You’d have been fine. You’re strong, Jett, stronger than you give yourself credit for.”

“You are too,” I whisper. “And I want to make a suggestion, but feel free to say no?—”

“Yes, whatever it is. If it involves you, my answer is yes.”

I can’t help but smile at that.

“Come home with me to the ranch for Thanksgiving.”

Ethan cups my face.

“Are you serious?”

I nod. I want to show him my home and give him the family celebration he’s craving.

“Invite Cate and Harry too. We can go horseback riding and hiking. I know my grandparents would love to have the company.”

“You want all three Walker siblings together? In one weekend? That’s a lot. Are you sure?”

There’s no doubt in my mind.

“Yes.”

“Yes!” Ethan shouts and the sound echoes down the hallway. “Wait, I told you that I’m kinda freaked out by large animals, right? Horses and cows scare me. That, and anything to do with needles, and of course, gross shit like asparagus.”

He shudders dramatically, and I start to laugh.

“You told me. And don’t worry, all you need is exposure therapy. Once you get to know the horses, you’ll be riding along with the rest of us. As to needles, stay away from our vet and you’ll be fine. And lastly, I’ll make sure no one cooks asparagus for dinner.”

“Promise?”

“Pinky swear.”

“Can I wear a cowboy hat?”

“If you want. Cowboy boots for sure.”

“Cool.” He tugs me in close. “Will you wear those sexy leather chaps?”

“With jeans or without?”

Ethan bites his lower lip.

“Both.”