that really meant—it could only work in his favor.
A lightness seemed to move through him. A feeling of rightness, of ease.
And of power, too.
She loved him.
He knew now, with absolute certainty, that she would say yes to him. She had that wild streak. And she was willful. She might not be the wife that Jenna would have been. But she would be his in a way that Jenna never had.
She was already his.
Because she loved him. Lacey Bravo loved him.
He hadn’t realized that doubt had been eating at him, eroding his self-confidence, setting his nerves on edge. He hadn’t realized it until now, when doubt was gone.
He turned back to the table, a grin pulling at his mouth—and found six pairs of eyes focused on him. Even the baby was watching him.
“That girl’s a pistol,” Edna muttered under her breath.
“She’s independent,” said Tess warmly, speaking right up in Lacey’s defense. “I admire independence.”
Edna gave Tess a fond smile. “Of course you do. So do I. But the fact remains. She needs a husband.”
Zach Bravo was still staring at Logan. “You’re here to marry her,” he said. It wasn’t a question.
Logan felt satisfaction, to have it out in the open, to be able to answer simply, “I am.”
Zach nodded. “Better not waste any time about it. That baby is likely to show up any minute now.”
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