Hard Hit (IceCats 3)
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“A diamond fit for a queen,” he whispers against my temple as I gaze at the ring. It’s beautiful, just a huge, square diamond solitaire. “My queen.”
I tip my head back to gaze up at him. “I love you.”
He captures my chin in his fingers and grins. “Same, Jay. Same.”
We both grin before our lips meet once more, and I can’t believe I waited so long for this moment. For this feeling. But maybe I wasn’t waiting for this feeling. Or this moment.
I was waiting for Kirby.