“I love you, Xavier Saint. Even more now. And even more every damn day. You’re my protector, my partner, my heart.” His breath came out on a ragged sigh, and his eyes flew open. He cupped her face. “We’re getting married.” “You’re insane,” she laughed. “Say it. Say you’ll marry me.” “When this is all over, if you still want to, yes. I’ll marry you.”
