“Are you sure?”
“I’d love to die of embarrassment right now—” She broke off when a few people clapped around her.
I grinned. “All I see is my badass future wife.”
She rolled her eyes at me, then slid out of my arms and grasped my hands. “You keep telling me I’m marrying you. Well, I’m asking.”
I blinked down at her. “What?”
Her smile was huge and there wasn’t a single flicker of doubt in her eyes. “Will you marry me, Ronan?”
I picked her up and closed my mouth over hers. She gripped my shoulders and kissed me back, and the whole damn room clapped for us. She tasted of sunshine and smelled of moonflowers and she was all mine.
She laughed against my mouth. “Is that a yes?”
“Yes. That’s definitely a yes.” I set her down and went down on one knee. “You beat me to it, Sunshine. Wear my ring?”
Her hand shook a little as she held her hand out and I slipped my great-grandmother’s ring over her finger. The canary yellow diamond flashed just like the sunshine.
I heard a man with an English accent ask what the excitement was all about. The room went a little crazy after that, but I didn’t really notice.
All I cared about was Kira wearing my ring.
Finally.