“Oh, it’s going to happen,” he agrees.
The four of us talk for a little while, and when Layla covers her yawn for the third time, I know it's time to let them get some rest, and just the thought of rest has exhaustion washing over me too. It’s been a long couple of days, and I could use a nap. “You ready?” I ask Grant.
“Yeah.” He takes Carter from my arms, whispers something I can’t hear into his ear, kisses his head, and then hands him off to his dad. “We’re going to head out. If you all need anything, you call us.”
“We will. Mom and Dad are coming back later, so are Conrad and Marshall. Royce and Sawyer were here earlier.”
“They’ll be back.” Grant chuckles. “Get used to it. This little guy is the most popular Riggins.”
With a round of hugs, we’re out the door. “Why don’t you ride home with me? We’ll come back later and get your car.”
“Depends. Are you going to let me sleep? I’m running on about three hours.”
“Yes. And now you no longer get the choice. I’m not letting you drive that exhausted.”’
“You slept here,” I remind him.
“Yes, but I went home and got a shower and about five or so hours of sleep before I came back.”
“I need food too,” I tell him. My eyes widen in surprise. I can’t believe I just said that.
“I’ll swing through a drive-through and get us something.” When we reach his SUV, he pulls me into his chest and buries his face in my neck. “I fucking love you, Aurora.”
“What brought this on?” I ask, even though I already know.
“You. You’re opening up to me. You’re trusting me, and, baby, I’ve got to tell you. I love it when you tell me what you want. From food to the bedroom, I love your confidence.”
“That’s all you.”
“No, that’s all you.” Standing on my tiptoes, I press my lips to his. “It’s your kisses, they’re magic.”
“I definitely believe in the magic,” he says, stepping back to pull open the door for me.
I’m not certain that I believe in magic, but I do believe in him—in the man who has loved me back to life.
Chapter 25
Grant
It’s Sunday morning. I’m lying in bed with my sexy as fuck girlfriend curled up against my side, and I can’t help but think that life doesn’t get any better than this. With each day that passes, Aurora and I grow closer. Not only do we grow closer, but she’s opening up more each day. She’s her own person, and she’s fucking vibrant.
“Morning,” she says, giving me a sleepy smile.
“Good morning.” I kiss her temple.
“What are we doing today?”
“Owen texted me.” I hold up my phone that’s lying beside me in the bed. “He’s trying to rally up the troops to get everyone out on the boat today.”
“The boat? It’s the beginning of May. Isn’t the water still too cold?”
“Nah, we won’t get in. Not on purpose.” I chuckle. “I guess he wants to get him and Layla out of the house for a few hours. Mom and Dad are going to watch Carter. He’s a month old today, and Layla has barely left the house. I think my brother’s feeling a little neglected from his wife. What do you say?”
“Sure, I just need to shower, and I need to check my mail. I haven’t been to the post office since Wednesday. And I bet your parents are going to be over the moon. As far as Owen being neglected, I doubt that, but I know he loves Layla fiercely and some mom-and-dad time is never a bad thing; in fact it’s good for all parents to get a break.”
“I agree with you. Owen and Layla know they will be close, and it will more than likely be a quick trip out on the lake. Just enough to get us all some fresh air. Now, how about you get your fine ass in the shower, I’ll run to the post office for you, and when I get back, we can stop by my place so I can shower?”
“Sure. I wish Aspen were here. She’d love this.”
“What time is she getting home?”
“I don’t know. I’m sure Mom will keep her there as long as she can.”
“Call her. She’s more than welcome.”
“Okay. She’s going to be sad she missed it. She was leery about leaving for the wedding anyway. But like I told her, we can’t let this place control our lives. I spend a lot of time with you, and she’s just here hanging out on her own. She’s made a few new friends, but I still worry about her.”
“We should plan a night out. I’ll put Conrad and Marshall on that. They’ll be all over it.”
“That sounds like something she would love.” She laughs. “My keys are on the counter. The post office key is on there. Thank you, babe.”