“Damn,” I muttered, and Jace’s mouth quirked into a half-smile.

“She was really open with me about him. Look, I know you probably know that I’m going to try to pursue some kind of relationship with her. Whatever she’ll give me. But also know that I’ll never ask her forget all the years she spent with him. I’m not that kind of guy. I want her to have those memories and to cherish them. In a way, I’m thankful that he was there to love her and take care of her. She deserved that. She still does, and I’m going to try my damnedest to be that guy if she’ll let me.”

If Sierra had been there, she would’ve sighed, swooned, and possibly melted. As Lexi’s brother-in-law, I was ecstatic for her. As a dude, I wasn’t up for the tug of the emotional heartstrings.

“Okay, dude. Now, you’re just getting heavy with me, and I’m not the best person to talk to about this chick shit. Just be there for her like you’ve been and it’ll all work out. Oh, and one piece of advice. Don’t let her leave here without getting laid.”

He threw a water bottle at my head.

“What the hell, man? That’s good advice! You need to lay claim to that and, you know, actually come back this time.” I sobered up at the end, joking but still meaning every word.

That’s when Jace leaned in and told me his plans.

Lexi was well on her way to finding her sun. I just hoped she didn’t get burned.

After my talk with Jace, I felt more confident than ever that Sierra had done the right thing. Watching the two of them together, after they’d gotten over their initial nervousness, was amazing. It was like nothing had changed, and for the first time in over two years, Lexi was finally smiling. Real, true, genuine smiles. It was obvious they both still harbored feelings for each other, and there was no way in hell I was allowing the two of them to go another day without admitting it.

“What was that about?” Sierra asked when I walked back to where she and Ava were playing.

“Just wanted to make sure they were on the same page,” I told her.

“And?” she prompted.

“They’re not only on the same page, but they’re in the same freaking sentence.”

Sierra’s grin grew wide, and we both watched in silence as Jace joined Lexi in the pool. Without hesitation, he grabbed her hips, pulled her in close, and laid a big one right on her lips.

I turned back to my wife. “See?”

“Well, I’d say our work here is done,” Sierra said, and I nodded.

We high-fived, and when Ava climbed up on my lap, the three of us snuggled together.

“Daddy?” Ava called just as I was on the verge of sleep.

“Yeah, baby?” I asked, squinting one eye open.

Her nose wrinkled and she chewed on her bottom lip for a moment. “Why does Jace keep kissing Lexi? Are they boyfriend and girlfriend now?”

Sierra laughed.

I perked right up. “That’s a great question, Ava. You should probably go ask.”

She slid off my lap. “Okay,” she said, scampering across the pool to where Jace and Lexi were.

“You’re awful,” Sierra told me.

“Hey, look what happened last time I told you we should stay out of it. They were apart for ten years. Plus, it’s Ava. She’s adorable and can get away with it.”

She snuggled up against my chest, both of us watching Ava approach them. Jace’s face lit up as soon as she asked her question, but when Lexi’s eyes widened, he simply shrugged, gave her a kiss on the cheek, and swam away, leaving her there to sputter on her own. He climbed from the pool and took Ava’s hand, and even though they were across the pool, I heard her squealing about seashells. Sierra gave him a thumbs-up.

The entire time, Lexi's eyes were unblinking, her lips set in a tight line, even though her cheeks had flushed pink from Ava's question. At first, I was worried Ava had gone too far, But when Jace was out of sight, a smile crept onto her face.

Yeah, Lexi was ready.

Later that night, things had progressed nicely outside the reunion. Or regressed, considering we were back to our old shenanigans, making out at the high school. Jeremy had me pressed up against the side of the building, licking and sucking my skin.

“God, I’m as horny as I was ten years ago,” he whispered, nibbling on my neck.

The truth was, as much as we enjoyed all our old classmates, the only reason we’d come to the reunion was for Lexi and to use it as an excuse to go to the beach. After an hour in the stuffy gym, we had been ready to make our escape.

Just as we had, we’d spied Jace and Lexi heading towards the baseball field. I’d giggled and hoped they were about to grace the dugout like we’d done so many times all those years ago. And that’s when Jeremy had pressed me up against the side of the field house and kissed the hell out of me, effectively making forget anything or anyone else.

I had no idea how much time had passed when Jace’s voice interrupted our make-out session.

Jeremy’s lips formed a grin, and he pulled back from me. His heated eyes were dancing with amusement. “Did he just tell us to get a room?”

“That’s what I heard. I think it’s a pretty good plan, babe,” I told him.

His grin widened even further. Then he glanced at his watch and let out a low whistle. He leaned down, bringing his mouth to hover just above my ear.

“Twenty minutes. What’d you figure they weren’t just talking?”

“Considering the shit-eating grin on his face, I’d say you’re right.”

“More like pussy-eating,” Jeremy quipped.

I giggled and took his arm so we could approach them. “Behave,” I warned.

When we were near, Jeremy slipped an arm around my waist and tucked me in close. “This where it all started, so it wouldn’t be right if I didn’t reenact one of our infamous make-out sessions. Plus, this time, there are no teachers around to break it up. Win-win.”

It was true. Though Mr. Turoff liked us, we’d gotten our fair share of PDA warnings in our time at Navarre High School. Deservedly so, of course. I was just about to agree when something caught my eye. I smiled with wicked delight.

“At least we kept things PG, unlike some people around here.” I didn’t mention I’d been about two seconds away from shoving my hands down Jeremy’s pants.

Lexi’s cheeks flamed red, while Jace held up his hands, palms out flat, trying—and failing—to feign innocence.

“No idea what you’re talking about,” he said. “We were just checking out the baseball diamond for old time’s sake.”

Jeremy gave me a knowing look, biting his lip to hold his laughter in. He’d seen it, too. Turning back to Jace, I raised my eyebrows. His jaw tensed as he held my gaze, not saying a word.

Jeremy snorted then lifted his chin in a gesture. “Dude, you have underwear hanging out of your back pocket.” He motioned for a high five, but a pale-faced Jace ignored him.

Lexi’s cheeks turned even redder—if that were possible—and I burst into a fit of giggles as I glanced back and forth between their guilty-looking faces.

Mother. Freaking. Score.

I wanted to fist-pump. Shout out, “Hurray!” or “Hoorah!” or whatever those Army guys say. I wanted to toss a bunch of condoms in their direction, lock them in a bedroom, and hold them captive until every single one was used.

Weird, I know, but if you could’ve seen the happiness simmering in Lexi at that moment, you would’ve wanted the same.

Instead of playing captor, I decided to tease. “I wish you could see your faces right now. It’s like you got caught with your pants down. Or, well, your panties, Lexi.”

Jeremy snorted and gave Jace a shoulder bump. “Guess she can’t call you that blue master thing anymore, can she?”