“I’m going to kill you, Abby Abernathy!” America cried. “Kill you!”“Technically, it’s Abby Maddox, now,” I said, smiling at my new husband.”
“Abby Maddox…,” he said, his smile beaming in the moonlight.I pressed my cheek against his bare chest. “Travis and Abby Maddox. Has a nice ring to it.”
“Dante to Abby: My God you are going to kill me. Again”
“America smiled at me and wiped my face. “You are such a pain in the ass, Abby. God, I love you!”
“Would you like to make a wager on that, Abby Abernathy?” he smiled, his eyes animated. I smiled. “I’ll take that bet. I think he’ll get one in on you.”
“But I knew that it wasn't fair to either of us to hold on just when he had let go. - Abby Abernathy”