“Good point.” We just got back to the territory. Plenty of time to aggravate our new sisters-in-law later.
Isabelle gives a soft smile. “But I think I’d really like a spring wedding. This spring. You’re right. We’ve come this far. I don’t want anything holding us back from our happily ever after.”
I kiss her temple and share a look with Beast. He laughs in response. “I pity the circumstance or person who thinks to get between us and our forever. You’re ours, Isabelle Belmonte. And we’re yours. Always.”