“Hallie.” Lawson cleared his throat. “We’ve actually met before. A long time ago.”
My brows rose at that.
“Where?” Nash asked.
A knock sounded on the door. “I’ll get it,” I said.
Crossing the room, I pulled it open and froze.
Aspen stood in the hall, creating an image that would be burned into my brain for all eternity. She was always beautiful, whether working at The Brew, mucking out stalls, or simply laughing. She could steal my breath anytime. But this was something different.
Her red hair was curled in loose waves around her face, and whatever she’d done with her makeup made her green eyes pierce straight to my soul. And the dress...
I’d never given a damn about a dress until this one. The straps were a see-through gauzy fabric that made it seem like it was being held up by nothing at all, dipping into a V at the front, showing just a tease of the swells beneath. It hugged her body and then flared out at the waist in layers of delicate fabric with flowers embroidered on them.
“Tender Heart,” I croaked.
The corner of her mouth kicked up. “You like it?”
“Never seen a more beautiful sight.”
“Roan,” she whispered, emotion clogging her throat.
“Mama, now?” Cady asked at her side.
It was then that I finally took in my Tiny Dancer. She wore a dress similar to her mom’s but in a pale pink with larger flowers.
Aspen grinned. “We were supposed to do thisafterthe ceremony, but someone didn’t want to wait.”
Cady bit her lip and tugged on her mom’s arm. Aspen bent, and Cady whispered in her ear. “What if he doesn’t like it? What if he doesn’t want to?”
I crouched low, taking in the box in Cady’s hand. “You know I’m gonna love whatever you give me because it’s from you.”
Cady’s eyes got glassy, but she still looked a little unsure.
Aspen crouched, too, the fabric of her dress swirling around her. “Sometimes, we just gotta be brave, Katydid. It can feel scary to show people just how much we love them, but Roan loves you right back.”
“To the moon and the stars, Tiny Dancer,” I said.
Cady looked at me, hope in those green eyes. She slowly handed me the box.
I carefully undid the ribbon and opened the lid. There was a stack of papers inside. I scanned the first few lines, and then my gaze jerked to Aspen. “Is this what I think it is?”
Aspen’s eyes filled. “We went to see a lawyer in town, and he helped us with the paperwork. You just have to sign, and then we file.”
“You wanna be my real dad, Mr. Grizz?” Cady asked.
The burn of tears built in my eyes. “Nothing would make me happier, Tiny Dancer.”
She flew at me then. I stood, lifting her into the air, then wrapped Aspen in with us. “Not sure how I got so lucky with these girls of mine.”
Aspen pressed her lips to my throat. “Love you, Roan.”
“In this life and beyond,” I whispered back.
EPILOGUE
ASPEN