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“Cowboys do what they want.”
“You are stronger than your trauma. You are braver than your fears.
“My name is Harmony,” she said softly. Of course, it was. She was the song running through my head for months, over and over, like a broken record. I couldn’t get enough.
“Little Song, I will spank that ass if you call me Mr. Langston again,” I growled.
“Darlin’ you’ve done something to me because I can’t seem to get you out of my head.”
“This is also, eventually, me getting down on one knee and putting my ring on your finger. This would be us starting a family, because I do want children, always have. If you don’t, I’ll learn how to deal, because that’s how much I fucking want you. That’s how much I want this, Harmony. You weren’t a part of my plan, but I have been thanking the heavens above
“You needed me, and I came, baby. I’ll always come. Don’t give a fuck who I gotta go through. You call, I come.”
“God ain’t here, baby. If you wanted God, you should’ve stayed away from cowboys,”
“Sammy is mine, you hear me? He doesn’t get her. That’s my daughter. If somehow, a cowboy like me gets into heaven, that little girl is mine. Fuck, I love her so much.”
