“You did it,” she says. “I’m so proud of you.” “Marry me.” “What?” She leans in like maybe she didn’t hear me right. “Marry me, Everly.” My words finally land but she says nothing, just smirks at me as amusement dances over her features. “I couldn’t have done any of this without you. I love you, and while I was hoisting that cup in the air, I realized there’s only one thing I want more.” “Well, you’re just saying that now because you already won it.” Her face lights up as she stares at me. I laugh. “Is that a no?” “No.” “Should I get down on one knee?” “Dear god, no. You’ll have every camera
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