She tucks her lips together, piercing me with those hazel eyes of hers I love so much and nodding several times. “I am.” “And you’re sure?” “Surer than I’ve ever been.” I drag her the last remaining inches toward me, not stopping until she’s flush against my body, hers pressing on mine in that familiar way I’m not sure I’ll ever tire of. “You moving in with me, Sinclair?” Her lips twitch. “I’m moving in, Hutch.” “Fucking finally.” I capture her lips with my own, showing her with my mouth just how happy I am with her decision.
