No Good For Anyone (14 page)

She laughed, then wrapped her arms around his neck and closed her eyes. She thought about second, third, fourth chances, and about how she was glad she’d taken a risk and put her faith in happy endings.

“You saved my life, Lindsay,” Chace whispered into her ear.

She pulled back, leaned her forehead against his. “No,” she said. “You did that.”

Chace pulled her close one more time. And as the room filled with happiness and love and good wishes for the first time since his dad’s party a year and a half ago, Chace whispered into Lindsay’s ear one more time.

“No,” he said, “We did it.”

And then he kissed her again.