Ryder steps forward and drops to his knee with a box in his hand. Garrett kneels next to him, a box in his hand as well, and with a wink at the judge, Diesel does the same. I blink and laugh as Kenzo drops down as well, all four on their knees, all holding boxes. “Tell me there aren’t four rings.” I groan, even as I grin so wide my face hurts. “Of course!” Diesel grins and opens his to reveal a beautiful orange stone set in a band etched in flames. Kenzo opens his, and I laugh at the red stone with carved dice on the side of the ring. “Baby,” Garrett murmurs, drawing my gaze, and he open the
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