“I love you, Bradshaw.” My eyes widen and a throb rolls through my chest. I’d wait a lifetime to hear those words. Her smile is everything I’ve dreamt about. “I love you too. I want you to say it to me a thousand more times.” I press a kiss to her forehead. “After we get home.” “Lead the way, sir,” she coos, pulling up her mask and winking at me. God, I fucking missed her.
