“Sophie, honey, stop looking at me like that,” Garrett said gruffly. “You’ll have me convinced I’m going to die.” “You’re not?”
“Sophie, honey, stop looking at me like that,” Garrett said gruffly. “You’ll have me convinced I’m going to die.” “You’re not?”
“I know this woman.” “Who the hell is she?” He stared both his brothers down. “She’s mine.”
“It doesn’t matter. I love you. That’s it. That’s all. I hope to hell it’s enough.”
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