After the Storm (Cottonwood Cove, #5)

by Laura Pavlov

My fingers found his hair, and I tipped his head back so he was looking up at me. “Why don’t you let the rest of the world know how sweet you are?” “Because I don’t like the rest of the world.”

“How about you? Can I keep you forever, Gracie Reynolds?” Her teeth sank into her bottom lip, and she nodded. “You want to marry me, too, Presley?” “More than anything.” “Me, too,” she said, and I took her hand and drew the same ring around her finger before she lunged forward and hugged me tight.