“I’m pretty sure that’d be a dream come true.” I wrinkle my brows and then move my left hand between us, so I can stare at the pink Asscher cut diamond that Church gave me. “But how would it all work? I’m … just assuming that at some point, you’re going to want me to choose?” “Choose, what?” Tobias asks, but before I get the chance to answer, I see Spencer waving us over.
