Chapter 48

Lucky’s return from his apartment boded well for the evening. Though Stella wished she could’ve been there to witness her two favorite men finally getting over all their misunderstandings and fucking like bunnies, she was content in the knowledge she would get to see it again once Shane got off shift. Things had been wonderful ever since they got back from Tahoe. She would never tell Lucky so, but their week away had been exactly what everybody needed. Time for both men to realize just how much they needed the other. And if she had to put up with some of the inconveniences of being a ghost in the interim, so be it. Having the existence she did now was worth it.

At the moment, though, she would kill for a reflection.

Twisting around, she attempted to see how the back of her dress fell over her ass, whether the black silk hung the way it was supposed to, or if it bunched up around the top of her stockings. “Lucky! Can you come here, please?”