“Do you think she’ll say yes?” Isaiah asks. We all whip our heads in his direction. He holds his hands up. “What? It’s a valid question.” Kai smacks his brother on the shoulder. “I guess he could always take her to Vegas and get her drunk to make sure she agrees to marry him.” A sneaky smile lifts on his lips. “That did work well for me.” Chuckling, I shake my head. “She’s going to say yes. We’ve been talking about getting married since…fuck, I can’t even remember. Feels like we’ve always known we’d marry each other.”
