Are you—are you ready to go inside and get the rings out?” His cabled brow furrowed with concern as he cupped my face. “Are you ready, Adam?” “No.” I laughed nervously. “But I want to do it. You’ve waited long enough.” He continued to watch me closely. “We can leave them in,” he said softly, his big thumb stroking my jaw. “I don’t mind.” “No. No way.” I reached up and clung onto his harness. “They’re coming out. I can do it. I want to do this for you.” He smiled a little and leaned down to kiss me. “My brave firebrand.”
