I…
Fuck.
"We're drunk." It seems like a salient point.
"Yeah, but I know how I feel."
"How do you know?"
"I just do."
"I was engaged three days ago."
"Yeah."
"Did you know then?"
He shakes his head.
"In three days, you've figured out you want to spend the rest of your life with me?"
"Always wanted to spend my life with you. Just didn't picture it like this."
"Griff—"
"If you change your mind tomorrow, we can get an annulment."
"That…" Seems like a bad starting point for a marriage. Kind of like looking up tattoo removal before you commit to the needle.
"I want to do this tonight." His dark eyes bore into mine. "I want to marry you."
"Uh…" What the fuck? "What if you change your mind?"
He holds up the ring. "I won't."
"But—"
"You were right. Tonight is magic. Let's make the most of it."
"But we—"
"No, buts, baby. It's a simple question. Yes or no." He takes my hand with his. "Do you want to marry me?"
Chapter Twenty-Four
Griffin
"Okay." Jules's green eyes fill with joy. "Let's do it."
"Yeah?"
She nods. "Yeah." Her lips curl into a shy smile. "I, uh… this is insane."
"I know." I hold up the ring.
She offers me her left hand.
I slide the massive rock onto her ring finger.