Second Rite (Filthy Rich Vampires, #2)
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“You,” he murmured. “I came back for my mate.”
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“Let’s be clear.” She jammed a finger into my chest. “You aren’t my husband.”
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I nodded, then added, “Yet.”
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“Don’t use that boyfriend smirk on me,” she ordered.
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“Would you prefer I used a husband smirk?” I asked, feigning innocence.
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“You cannot just walk back into my life and act sweet and declare yourself my husband. Th...
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“I know,” I said solemnly. “There’s usually a ring and a wedding. Don’t worry...
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“I’ve waited nine hundred years for my life to begin,” he murmured, his lips dancing over mine as he spoke, “I’ve waited nine hundred years for you. I’m going to take my time.”
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“I will never change my mind about you or our family—if and when it grows.”
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Damn. That was a pretty good answer—and he knew it.
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“All I am, I give to you. I swear to be your protector, your lover, your best friend as long as we walk this earth. For over nine hundred years, I sought some meaning in this world, and now I’ve finally found it. You. You are the meaning. You are the reason. And you are the answer. I am honored to be your mate, I am honored to tether my soul to yours, and I am honored to become your husband.”