He laughs again. “They took it out when they were fixing everything else.”
I entwine my fingers with his. “So, what now?”
Blake leans down and kisses me, gently coaxing his tongue into my mouth. After a moment, he pulls away and rests his forehead on mine. “Well, after you’ve healed, which is going to take a while, I’m going to marry you. We’re going to go on a nice, long honeymoon to wherever you want. And I’m going to spend the rest of my life loving you like every moment is the last one I get. How’s that sound?”
I bite my bottom lip and grin at him. “Sounds perfect to me.”
The End.