I can say wholeheartedly I don’t know where I’d be without my superstar agent and friend, Kimberly Brower. You push me, encourage me, and reassure me, all while juggling all your other commitments without missing a beat (or stopping to sleep. Ever). Thank you times a million for all you do even when I’m shouting, “I’m freaking out!” at you.
My amazing editor, Megha Parekh, at Forever Romance is an editor that authors dream of having. Thank you for your guidance and for helping me make this book, these characters, more than I envisioned. Also, Lexi Smail and the entire team at Forever Romance for their continued support and enthusiasm.
Amy E. Reichert and Sarah Cannon. You two are a piece of my heart. You inspire me creatively and always know when I need you. You both are unicorns.
To Benjamin and Zac at the Violet Hour for being so gracious with their time and expertise and for letting me sip on the best Manhattans in Chicago while I eavesdropped at the bar.
The keeper of my secrets, Karin, and the person who had a front-row seat to watch (and aid) in my evolution. You helped bring me here, and I don’t even think you realize it. This book, my entire life, changed because of you. Thank you.
Sometimes there is nothing in the world better than watching Friends and eating cereal in bed with your best friend. Muffin, I miss you every day. Thank you for living in a place that has inspired me and for you having the soul to comfort me.
My MR Girls: You are the strongest and most courageous group of women I’ve ever known. You, my dear friends, have seen me through over a decade of the highest highs and lowest lows. Thank you for never leaving me lonely and representing true friendship.
My mom and dad, three big brothers, and my entire extended big Italian family for being the most enthusiastic cheerleaders a girl could ever ask for. Not a day goes by that I’m not beyond grateful to be surrounded by such love and support.
And to the two boys in my life, L and J. You both mean more to me than you’ll ever know. Our love surpasses labels and the word “family” doesn’t even begin to touch the devotion that encircles us. Thank you, the both of you, for being you.