“This promise isn't empty. You will be mine, Jovie Benvenuti. As soon as this is over, I'm taking you to make it official. Your ring is tucked away in my office at home.” She allows herself to smile, tucking her chin further into her chest as she plays with her ring finger and shyly mumbles, “Jovie Lancaster.” I could melt into a puddle on the floor at the sound of her name beside mine. “I prefer Stardust, but that sounds nice too.” “Fine. Let's kill these assholes so we can get married.” I've never loved her more.
