Page 80 of Single Dad Navy SEAL Firefighter

“Can we name our son Brandon?” I asked her, and she gasped before her lips quivered, and she nodded and pressed her forehead against my chest.

“Thank you,” she whimpered, and I shook my head and pressed our noses together.

“No. Thank you, Brooke.”

“I love you so much,” she smiled as she held my face and stood on her toes to kiss my chin.

“I love you—” It felt like Brooke was snatched out of my arms as Jax picked her up and shouted about how he would be an uncle once again.

“Put me down!” she screamed, and he shook his head as he carried her around the yard.

“Uncle Jax is weird,” Anne said as she wrapped her arm around my waist, and I agreed. “But his money makes up for it.”

“You’re not wrong about that,” I laughed as we walked over to save my wife from the crazy, rich man.

I was going to love this woman through all seasons because she loved me through mine.

The End.

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