I nod, letting the tears flow. “Yes,” I whisper, falling to my knees and kissing him.
“You didn’t even see the ring,” he mumbles against my lips.
“I don’t need to see it. I already know it’s gorgeous because you chose it for me.”
“Did she say yes?” I hear Morgan yelling from the other room.
“She said yes,” Finn yells back.
“Woohoo.” Morgan comes out of her room with a huge smile on her face.
“You knew?” I ask her and she nods. “For how long?”
“Well, Dad asked if I had his permission to marry you before we even moved to Vegas, so a month or so.” She beams. Her smile is infectious.
“You asked Morgan?”
“Of course I did. It’s important that I have her permission.”
“Finn,” I say, covering my mouth.
He pulls me into his arms. “I love you, Macey, and I want to do this the right way.”
“I love you, Finn, more than I have words for. Now let me see that ring.”
Both he and Morgan laugh as she comes and stands next to him. Together they open the box and show me the most beautiful diamond ring I have ever laid eyes on. He takes it out of the box and asks for my hand; he effortlessly slides the ring onto my finger, sealing it with a kiss.
“Forever,” he says.
“Forever,” Morgan and I repeat.