Total pages in book: 146
Estimated words: 138588 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 693(@200wpm)___ 554(@250wpm)___ 462(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 138588 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 693(@200wpm)___ 554(@250wpm)___ 462(@300wpm)
“Well, isn’t this kind of the place to be then?” Wyatt leaned over and kissed her cheek, winking her sister’s way. “Isn’t Bliss where we all go when we need a place to hide and then, oops we’re getting married and having kids and suddenly we’re old and getting our balls snipped.”
Sabrina had to laugh. “I think I’ll likely be using your balls before we let doc give you a snip. We’re a couple of years away. Though I probably won’t be making any babies until I’m married.”
Wyatt’s lips curled up in the sweetest smile. “Well, it is Christmas. It’s the season of miracles.” He frowned. “Not that getting married would take a miracle. It’s the over-the-top romantic proposal I’m talking about. But I’m working on it.”
She knew damn well he was working on it. Bliss wasn’t a place where secrets got kept. Well, except for the whole Henry Flanders was a former CIA operative, and they’d only managed to keep the secret for a couple of years. The fact that Wyatt and Sawyer were planning on making the grand reopening of Hell on Wheels super special hadn’t gotten past her.
Her men were going to ask her to marry them, and she was going to say yes.
“Hey, we’re heading to River and Jax’s place after dinner for the after party,” Wyatt announced with a smile. “That’s a party after the party. Doesn’t it sound like fun? If I can get Buster to stop sniffing around Bella.” He got an outraged dog-dad expression on his face. “Jax, your dog is fixed, right?”
Callie stepped in, looking over to where Sawyer sat with Michael. “They are so quiet. It’s like they’re trying to prove who best resembles a statue. And I think they’re happy. Sawyer even gave me a nod as I walked by.”
Yup, her guy made big impressions.
“Mom, Zander says Santa is an alien from outer space,” Paige announced.
“Oh, Dad is handling this one.” Elisa shook her head. “He is a menace. You relax. You’re not working tonight. I’ll snag us a table, and we can enjoy the chaos. Max and Rye’s sister walked in a few minutes ago, and Shane and Bay are watching her like hawks with a particularly sweet rabbit. Max is going to lose more than his balls when he figures out they’re into his sister.”
It sounded like a perfect way to spend the night.
She glanced out, and the snow had started to fall as they announced dinner was ready and everyone got to moving.
Sawyer came over and slipped an arm around her waist. “I had the best time with Michael. I like that dude. Lucy chose well. I mean she also chose Ty, but she’s got a real winner in Michael.”
“You didn’t say more than two words to each other,” she pointed out as Wyatt joined them.
Sawyer gave her a satisfied smile. “I know. It was wonderful. We’re going to not talk at the after party, too. I’m thinking about inviting him over. He might be soothing to have around while I work on the new tables. Wyatt’s always asking questions.”
Wyatt groaned. “Because I’m a normal, curious human being. Unlike you, weirdo.”
“Hey, are you looking at my sister?” Max Harper said from across the room.
Sabrina took her seat, happily in between her men.
It was going to be a fun holiday season.