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“Is that what you need from people? To be told what a good girl you are?”
“Look at it. Have you ever seen anything prettier?” I glance over to find his blue eyes, vivid in their own right, fixated on my face.
“You should be prepared,” Owen eventually says, glancing over to grin at me. “For what?” “You’re gonna marry that girl.”
“Like hell I can’t,” I growl. And then I give him another firm shove, forcibly moving him out of my way. “That’s my wife out there.”
Ryder grins. “That’s my girl.”