“And then what?”
“Well, our old place is empty. It would be a lot easier to check on you there for the next few weeks.”
“Few weeks?”
“Lucas, you’re acting awfully strange now.”
“I love you. A few weeks aren’t enough.”
“That’s fine. We have a long time to figure it out. I want you to sleep, okay?”
Feeling the effects of the drugs, I smile. “You told Landon that we love each other in front of everyone here.”
She rolls her eyes. “Good. Now that’s out in the open.”
“Marry me.”
She kisses my neck. “Soon.”
“Hold up. Is that a yes?”
“Yes, but we have a lot to figure out.”
“Like what?”
“Homes.”
I turn and look at her. “My kids get the house, if they want it. Next?”
“I want to wait until Collin has been gone a year.”
“Why?”
“Lucas—”
“Okay, fine. Where do we live?”
“After we’re married, we—”
“You’re a pain in the ass.”
“Yes, I am.”
“Can we start over in our old place, or are there too many bad memories?”
“We’ve established that our past is our past and neither of us would change it. We had just as many good times as bad in that house.”
“So, that’s a yes?”
“Yes. It’s close to Harper—”
“Will you give them your house?”
“If they want it.”
“If not?”
“We could live there. Unless that would bother you?”