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“I’ve missed you so,” he whispered.

“Me too.”

I took the seat he offered, and when he sat, I looked into his eyes. “It’s good to see you.”

Niv covered the hand I’d rested on the table with his. “I’m sorry, Eliza. The way we left things—” His voice caught, and he cleared his throat. “The things I said, that’s what I’m sorry for.”

“Thank you, Niven. Your apology means so much.” I hoped he wasn’t looking for the same from me. I’d never regret falling in love with Levi.

“I had a feeling, so I checked with public records. I’m sorry I wasn’t there for you.”

I knew what he meant without him saying it. “Thank you. It was very simple. Very private. In fact, you’re one of the first to know. We haven’t even told either of our parents yet.”

“I hope he proves to be as good a man as you believe him to be.”

“Niv—”

He held up his hand. “I mean that sincerely and in the best possible way. I do hope for your happiness, Eliza, eternally.”

“Thank you. You know I wish the same for you.”

“I promise you my life will be far happier when my wife learns I’ve finally pulled my head out of my arse—her words—and made up with you.”

I squeezed his hand. “Tell me all about Agatha. I bet she’s gotten so big.”

While Niven went on and on about his daughter after pulling out his mobile to show me photos I didn’t confess Harper had already sent me, something caught my eye. I glanced toward the door, and there stood Levi.

“Excuse me, Niv.” I jumped up from my chair and raced over to him. When I landed in his arms, he lifted me and spun us in a circle. I clung to him as we kissed, not caring who saw us or what they thought of our PDA, my cousin included.

“I’m so glad you’re back,” I said, kissing him again as he lowered me so my feet were back on the floor. “You aren’t here because…” I motioned with my head in Niv’s direction.

“No, no. I was able to leave earlier than expected and wanted to surprise you.”

“He’s apologized.”

Levi’s eyes closed and reopened slowly. “I’m so glad.”

“Would you, I mean, you wouldn’t want to, um, maybe join us?”

He smiled. “It’s either that or carry you out of here caveman-style.”

“Hmm. I rather like the sound of that. Perhaps after we have a drink?” I led him to the table, and when we approached, Niven stood.

“Typhon,” he said.

“Saint,” Levi responded as they shook hands. “Sorry to interrupt. I just flew in,” he explained.

“Succesful trip?” Niven asked.

“It’s getting there.”

Niven nodded.

“Oh. Um, you should know that both Niv and Cora know we’re married.”

Levi raised a brow.

“My fault,” said Niv. “I blurted it out in front of her, and just so you know, the reason I found out was because I did some snooping.”

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