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A blanket of quiet fell between us, and I saw the wheels turn behind the bright blue of her eyes.

“What is it that you need, exactly?” she repeated, slowly pulling her hand out of my own.

Her eyes held mine. Turns out, I didn’t even need to say the words or try to figure out the best way to say it. She finally tore her gaze away, and it landed on the ring.

“Ohhhh,” she drawled. “You need a fiancée.”

“Actually,” I said slowly, gauging the finely featured face in front of me, “I need a wife.”

Paige’s face stilled, then the last—absolute fucking last—thing I expected to happen happened.

She smiled.

“Perfect,” she breathed.

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