Ticket To Love. Jen Safrey

can’t let on you know it’s him.”

      “Obviously, no. Then he’d assume I’m out to get my hands on it.” She sighed. “God knows, I’ll never win the lottery, but if I help him accept his destiny, it will feel in some small way like I won, too. You know?”

      Steph chewed on her lip. “Yeah,” she finally said. “I see what you mean. Especially if he’s like you said—a hero, always saving the day.”

      “Maybe this time,” Acey said, “the hero needs someone to save the day for him.”