held hers throughout the ceremony, promising her all the comfort and love she could ever need. His hands were steady, even though she was shaking like a leaf. This big, strong man was hers now—forever. No matter what life might throw their way, he would always be there for them—her, Shawn and their baby.
When it was time, she said the vows, slid the thick gold band onto his finger and tilted her face up for his kiss.
“You look beautiful, Mrs. Boone,” he whispered against her lips.
“You make me feel beautiful, Dr. Boone,” she said, kissing him again.
When the minister pronounced them Dr. and Mrs. Boone the guests clapped and Shawn headed off in search of Eli.
Fisher pulled her arm through his, covering her hand. “I could stand here looking at you all night, but I’m thinking our guests might not appreciate that.” His gaze swept over her face as his hand came up to cradle her cheek.
“I’m not sure I’d want to stand here all night so you can look at me.” She leaned into his touch.
“No?” he asked, cocking an eyebrow. “What do you want me to do instead?”
She smiled, sliding her arms around his neck. “For starters, I want you to kiss me.”
“Anytime, Kylee, anytime.”
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