Page 80 of Hot Girls Date Demons

Impossible.

Perfect.

I spent so many years believing I'd missed my chance.

Believing love happened to other women.

Younger women.

Prettier women.

Women who had everything figured out.

Turns out happily ever after doesn't care how old you are.

Or how many bad dates you've survived.

Or how many nights you've spent alone.

Sometimes your person finds you when you're exhausted and heading home after a twelve-hour shift.

Sometimes he's got wings.

Sometimes he accidentally marries you.

Life is funny like that.

And maybe dreams really do come true.

Not always in the ways we expect.

Not always on our timeline.

But they happen.

You just have to keep watching for them.

And maybe—just maybe—believe in the impossible when it finally arrives.

“Ready, Myrrin?” Desmond asks softly.

I turn in his arms and smile up at my husband.

My mate.

My miracle.

“Ready for what?”

His black eyes sparkle.

“Everything.”

And for the first time in my life—I am.

The End