I nodded, feeling numb.
“I’ve walked away from a lot of my past. For you. For Ivy. For myself. But I have a code, and if someone comes after me or mine, I will strike back. And if it comes down to it, I will kill to protect the people I love.”
“Do you think it scares me?” I asked. “You should know me better by now. You’re not a killer, Evan. You’re a protector. And I’ve never felt more safe than when I’m with you.”
“Good,” he said, looking both relieved and nervous. “I needed to make sure you understood that before—”
I cocked my head, confused by the way he suddenly broke off his words. “Before what?”
“Before I ask you to marry me,” he said.
“Evan!”
For a moment I thought he was joking. Then he reached into his pocket and pulled out a ring. He held it out to me even as he sank to one knee in the sand. “I love you, Angelina Raine. I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Will you marry me?”
I looked from the ring to the man holding it and realized that both were blurry, probably because I’d started crying.
I sniffled, then laughed, then slid the ring on my finger before dropping down into the sand myself and knocking him backward. I kissed him, hard and fast, this man of mine. And as we lay in the sand under the bright summer sun, I said the only thing there was left to say.
I said yes.
J. K
ENNER
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