“I love this dog!” Echo shouted, giggling on the ground still as Betsy licked their face with abandon.
Good, maybe Betsy would get it out of her system with them and spare Ted the drool.
“Well, you know what Shakespeare said. All’s well that ends well,” Ryan pointed out.
“I’ll drink to that,” Wally said, raising his can.
They all followed suit.
It was the first birthday party Ted had in—well, as long as he could remember. And it was a good way to start.Epilogue
“To Teddy, on his twenty-sixth birthday!” Wally raised his glass.
Echo raised theirs, clinking with their new girlfriend to their right. The girlfriend, called Monique, was tall, modelesque, and Buddhist. Ted was happy for Echo.
Ted was happy for a lot of things, lately.