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“Of course, I do,” I murmured, slightly confused. “Always, sweetheart.”

“It’s time everyone else knew.”

I shook my head, still not understanding.

“Marry me, Tess.”

A zing shot through my belly, and I shivered as a thrill raced up my spine.

I knew he felt the shiver when his lips curled into a crocked smile.

“That a yes?” he muttered when I didn’t respond.

A soft laugh bubbled out of me even as my vision began to blur with tears.

We never talked about marriage, and I couldn’t believe he’d asked. I was perfectly content being his ol’ lady, knowing that was as good as a wife in the MC world. I was pregnant with his child and branded as his—there was no question we were already tied together forever.

But after a year, I should have known better.

My man was always one step ahead of me.

My perfect match.

“Yes,” I whispered with a nod. “Yes, SullyMustangThomas. Yes!”

He grinned.

Then he kissed me.

Deep and greedy.

Just like always.