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Unleash the Night (Dark-Hunter #8) To Tempt the Wolf (Heart of the Wolf #3)

With a heavy head and slow strides, I passed through the foyer just as Julia was heading upstairs with her books. Is Logan up there? I asked.

Logan remained stoically quiet beside Oliver, watching his son who stared up at Natasha. Logan looked lost in his head. Not upset or happy—just thoughtful.You ready? Logan finally called out, moving behind them. Three—

The Last Stand of the New York Institute (The Bane Chronicles #9)

My stomach roiled and my head dropped as an unexpected gasp of air flew from my lungs. No, I wouldn’t be jealous. As a child, I would’ve wanted the same thing Oliver did. But that thought didn’t seem to help soothe the ache inside my heart.Better not make him wait, I laughed, hoping it’d come out more smoothly than it felt. I peered over to find Logan regarding me with a creased brow.His lips curled up, as did mine when he lifted Oliver and sat behind him on the sled.

The Eye of Minds (The Mortality Doctrine #1)

How about I ride with you and we race boys against girl? Logan told him.Oliver nodded eagerly, gripping the rope.

Cassie, count down! Oliver called out to me.

All right: three, two... My smile grew as I watched Oliver bopping from side to side, unable to still his excitement and taunting his mother about boys being faster.You’re not leaving me for the States, so we need to get married, he said in staccato, as if I was a moron who didn’t understand him the first time.

I smacked his chest. That’s not how you ask someone to marry them!Killian looked confused enough to enrage me.

Grinder (Seattle Sharks #1)

You don’t marry someone to get them a visa!Understanding dawned and he had the audacity to glare at me. At me! Did you not hear the part where I can’t live without you?

Fuck, he muttered, reaching into his pocket. I’m doing this all wrong.He cut me a dark look and then yanked whatever it was he was searching for out of his pocket.

I stared at the black velvet ring box in his hand.I meant for this to be romantic. That you’d walk out there with my ring on your finger. Whole big thing . . . he trailed off, shrugging.

Despite the awfulness of his proposal, my anger died under the weight of my affection for him. How can you be so good at the romantic thing but always wreck the big moments?He rubbed a hand over his face in distress.

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