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“Shaun, as much as we’d love to, I’m still in my residency at Mass General,” Grayson said.

“I know, but by the time the houses are done, you won’t be. It was just a suggestion. I’d talk to George at Cedars about bringing you in as a trauma surgeon, and Gabriel could start his own Internal Medicine practice at the medical center.”

“That’s right,” I said. “We’d love to have you there.”

“Listen, douchebags,” Simon said. “You’re a Kind, and we all belong together on the beach, living our best lives ever. There’s no reason for you both not to make the move. Unless you hate us? Do you hate us?” Simon’s eyes narrowed.

“Shut up.” Grayson laughed. “You know we love all of you.”

“We do, and we’re happy things worked out the way they did,” Gabriel spoke. “We’ll give it serious thought and let you know.”

“That’s all we ask.” Shaun smiled.

“But be warned.” Simon pointed at them. “You might fall in love and be really happy like we all are.” He smirked. “It happened to our other cousins.”

“Trust us. We’re happy with our bachelor lives,” Grayson said.

“Yeah, and no one is taking that away from us.” Gabriel smiled.

The two of them walked away, and Simon hooked his arms around Shaun and me.

“We’ll see. They don’t stand a chance if they move here. But I’m ready.”

“Ready for what?” I asked.

“To intervene, give my lecture, blah, blah.”

Shaun and I both laughed as we shook our heads.

“If you’ll all excuse me. I need to take my beautiful fiancée back to our suite to celebrate our engagement in private.”

CHAPTER39

Charlotte

I was at Jenni’s studio, standing on a platform while she checked the fit of my wedding dress, when a wave of nausea swept over me, and I placed my hand over my mouth.

“Hey. Are you okay?” she asked.

I stood there for a moment, and it passed.

“Yeah. I just felt a little nauseated.”

“Do you want some water?”

“No. I’m fine. It’s been happening all week. It comes in waves.”

“Could you be pregnant?” A smile crossed her lips.

“No. No way.” I furrowed my brows.

“Are you sure?” She grinned.

“Yes. I’m positive.”

“Okay. But if it continues, you better take a test to make sure. You don’t want to be drinking at your wedding if you are.”

“I’m not.” I smiled with uncertainty.

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