Page 296 of When a Soul Cries

She started laughing. “You are Sugga!”

“Watch your mouth.”

That made her laugh harder, one hand resting against her stomach.

“I cannot believe I’m about to marry into this crazy-ass family.”

My eyebrows lifted.

“Say that again.”

Her laughter died down.

She immediately realized what she’d said.

“I didn’t—”

“Nah.”

I stepped closer.

“You said you’re about to marry into my family.”

Her smile slowly returned.

“Apparently.”

I wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her against me.

“Damn right.”

She shook her head, but she wasn’t trying to move away.

“You and Sugga are gonna drive me crazy.”

“Probably,” I admitted, sliding my hand down her back.

Her eyes narrowed like another thought had just occurred to her. “And Kai.”

I didn’t even have to think about that one. “Definitely.”

She laughed under her breath, then pointed a finger against my chest, suddenly serious again.

“And I’m keeping my townhouse.”

I laughed. “Baby, keep the damn townhouse.”

“And my job.”

“Keep that too.” I tightened my arm around her waist, amused by the fact that she was apparently still adding to the list of stipulations after I’d already agreed to all of them.

“And—”

I kissed her before she could add another damn stipulation.

She laughed against my mouth, pushing lightly at my chest.

When I finally let her go, I grabbed my phone again.