Standing tall, I placed my hand on the one Hendrix rested on my belly. There was no reason to hide this. I was proud to be his fiancée. Squaring my shoulders, I followed Grandmama’s lead and threw a little sass of my own. “You’re dang right I did.” Hendrix’s arm tightened around my waist and he kissed the top of my head. “Was there ever any doubt?”
