“I agree.” He held out the box again. “It’s like I told you before. I’ll always play your game, gorgeous. No matter the stakes. I get one year to convince you I’ll want you for the rest of our lives? You have a deal.” He stepped closer. “Do you accept?” Zane hesitated, eyes on the rings. Then, just as Pavel was starting to get nervous, he lifted a hand and took one of them. “Yes. Yes, I accept.”
