Chapter 188

Forgetting about a date with Detective Palmer might have been my subconscious's way of telling me that he wasn't for me. Or maybe I was just a terrible person. Either way, my final choice warmed me from within. Deep down, I knew that the perfect man for me was right in front of me. He had been for a while. I could count on him, he could make me laugh even on the darkest of days, and he loved Studmuffin with his whole heart. That part was obvious, and I wasn't even counting his brand new mustache.

Of course, all of this meant I'd have to have another awkward conversation with the detective. Yay. But I'd do it.

The brightest smile I'd ever seen spread across Travis's face, and that was really saying something. "Your dad is going to kill me."

"You seem a little too happy about that." I took his gloved hand, enjoying the electrical thrill it gave through my mitten, and led us into the waiting area.

"Well, I am already dead."